H-ey yeah yeah yeah yeah

This was never my imagination

I was not just talking about good vibrations

Instead, dig a hole in your heart

And pull out the part, that needs to give, love away

'Cause this is not New York
And this is not a store
And this is not the night
And this is not a f-ight
And this is not an automobile
And this is not, the way you feel
And this is not a shove
This is love, l-ove love

~Chorus~
So if you want to make my day
(Love somebody else)
And if you want to come this way
(Love somebody else)

I love rock 'n roll
'Cause like the spirit it soothes the soul
I can hear the rock 'n roll cymbals clangin'

'Cause I see a love that is merely hangin'
So open the closet and pull it o-ut

Yeah what's this all about this thing that you, call love

'Cause this is not New York
And this is not a store
And this is not the night
And this is not a f-ight
And this is not an automobile
And this is not, the way you feel
And this is not a shove
This is love
Yeah this is l-ove

~Chorus~
Y-eah yeah the trumpet sound is just a fake
(Love somebody else)
I said oh oh, oh
If you could step inside my heart
Y-ou would know which way love's got, t-o go
And I said so so so
Don't stand by, by my love
Until you show, what you kn-ow

So if you want to make my day
Love somebody else
And if you want to come this way
Love somebody else
Yeah the trumpet sound is just a fake
(Love somebody else)
So if you want to love me
You gotta love somebody e-lse
(Love somebody else)
Love somebody e-lse
(Love somebody else)
Love so h-igh
(Love somebody else)
Yeah yeah yeah
The least of these as well
The curtain tore and fell
Love somebody e-lse