Get ready for love, him Get ready tot love, him Get ready-ready for love, get
Well, most of all nothing much ever really And god rides high up in the sky, yeah Until we find ourselves at our most And the that was promised creeps quietly by
every boy and girl Calling all around the every boy and girl Calling all around the
Get ready for love, him Get for love, praise him
The mighty wave their hankies from their palace Sending grief and joy down in doses And we search and low without mercy or malice While the gate to the swings, shut and closes
Calling every boy and all around the world Calling boy and girl Calling all around the
him till you've forgotten What you're praising him Praise him till forgotten What praising him for? Then praise him a bit more Yeah, him a little bit more
Yeah, praise him you've forgotten What you're praising him Praise him you've forgotten you're praising him for? Praise him a bit more Yeah, praise him a little bit
Get for love, praise him Get ready for love, get
I searched the seven seas and I've under the carpet And browsed the brochures that govern the skies Then I was just hanging around, doing And looked up to see his face burned in the of your eyes
Calling boy and girl all around the world Calling boy and girl Calling all the world
Hey, get ready for love, yeah, him Yeah, getting for love, praise him