Куплет 1:
Well, hell sees her shadow in my backseat
And her friends are standing right in front of me
World wide from the Cimarron to Turkey
Open up, said everybody loves me
Предприпев:
And you don't have to make a
sound
Куплет 2:
Got love for the people that have warned you
God love all your sentimental virtue
Eight balls with the takers that'll make you
Late calls with the lovers that'll hate you
Предприпев:
And you don't have to make a
sound
Припев:
Feels just like I
don't try
Looks so good I
might die
N/С
All I know is everybody loves me
Swaying to my
own sound
All I know is
everybody loves me
Куплет 2:
Well, I pray the music don't stop till I turn gray
Stars forever like John Sousa never fade
He had a beautiful child, named her Desirée
Hope I'm remembered for the things that I never made
Предприпев:
'Cause you don't have to make a
sound
When they got what you
need
Припев:
Feels just like I
don't try
Looks so good I
might die
N.C.
All I know is everybody loves me
Swaying to my
own sound
All I know is
everybody loves me
Everybody, everybody, oh
Бридж:
Got my name and got my wealth
Just for kicks all by myself
So I might be past my prime
But I'm feeling oh so good
Припев:
Feels just like I
don't try
Looks so good I
might die
N/С
All I know is everybody loves me
Swaying to my
own sound
All I know is
everybody loves me
Everybody loves me, everybody
Концовка:
Loves meeeeeee, oh I said
Everybody, everybody (don't you
know who you are?)
I said,
everybody, everybody, everybody