On your own, far away from home
There doesn’t seem to be a friend when you’re alone.
People stare, you wonder if they care so,
You turn your back on someone with love to spare.
Try to see, it’s gotta be
Lovin’ one another is the only possibility.
So, when you’re down and losin’ ground,
Don’t get to thinkin’ love can’t be found.
Hey, stop, stop! And look around somebody wants to love you.
Stop, stop! And turn around somebody wants to love you. Somebody wants to love you.
Ooo…… Hey, you! It’s nothin’ new
Love will be around no matter what you do
Or will you try every alibi
And fool yourself some more then wonder why.
So try to see, it’s gotta be
When you turn your back on love, you miss the opportunity.
And once again, you’re at a dead end.
And nowhere to turn without a friend.
Hey, stop, stop! And look around somebody wants to love you.
Stop, stop! And turn around somebody wants to love you. Somebody wants to love you.
Love you….ah….ah….. Instrumental
Hey, stop, stop! And look around somebody wants to love you.
Stop, stop! And turn around somebody wants to love you.
Somebody wants to love you. Love you.
1970 – Wes Farrell, Jim Cretecos and Mike Appel – Performed by The Partridge Family –
Album: The Partridge Family Album