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I'm kind of worried
about the baby.
Yeah.
Yeah, I get it.
Um...
how about I give Tina a
few of her verses, okay?
Okay.
You think you might want to
tell your mom
about what's going on?
I think I'd rather
handle it myself right now.
My mom's got enough
to worry about.
How come you haven't had
any morning sickness?
Quinn Fabray has been upchucking
every 15 minutes.
Really?
That's a really good sign.
That means the baby's not
a Mongoloid.
Well, is it bad that
you haven't been sick then?
Oh, no, honey, no, no.
You should ask Howard Bamboo
about my Linda Blair
impersonations
every half hour at work.
I don't know what I'm gonna do
about this whole Rachel thing.
Hey. Would you like
anything else?
Another piece of
grasshopper pie.
What, are you going
for the record?
I'm with child.
Hey, did you
go to McKinley High?
I think I had you
in my Spanish class.
Yeah, like, five years ago.
I go to Carmel now.
How is that possible?
You must be 22.
Twenty-four.
I'm a sixth-year senior.
They keep failing me so I can
stay in Vocal Adrenaline.
They fail you on purpose?
Yeah.
Is that legal?
I'm the only one who can
do the triple flip.
Yeah. Hey, how about
that other piece of pie?
How about it.
Honey, are you
all right?
Yeah.
Fine.
Sync by honeybunny
www.addic7ed.com
(bell ringing)
So... have I done
something wrong... or...?
Oh, no. No, no.
Absolutely not.
No, um, actually,
I've just, um, taken
a special interest in you.
Look, I know sometimes that life
can come at you pretty fast,
and, uh, you reach a point
where you might just
need a little, um,
special guidance.
Has someone told you something
about my personal life?
No. Mm-mm.
Can you keep
a secret?
But, you know,
there are very few students
that ever get
athletic scholarships.
Okay? But there are a lot of
schools that give full rides
to students
who excel in music.
Students like yourself.
And I don't know, maybe if
you were able to go to college,
you wouldn't, say,
end up stuck in this town
in a dead-end job living hand-
to-mouth with a wife and a kid
you never intended to have,
you know?
For example.
That's just something
off the top of my head.
So you think if
I stuck with Glee
that I could get
a scholarship?
It's definitely a possibility.
You know? And if you
did well at regionals,
maybe you could, um,
generate some interest.
But we lost Rachel.
Do you think we can
do it without her?
Sure.
(bell rings)
Do you think we can
win regionals without Rachel?
Well, remember the
Jamaican bobsled team?
Big long shots.
Definitely.
But if you're concerned
about your future
and, um, those who may be
a part of your future soon,
um, maybe you could
just give Rachel a talk.
You know, see if you can
get her to come back.
(bell rings)
How does it feel to
be just a sophomore
and get the lead in
the school musical?
It's an honor.
Frankly, one I feel
I've earned.
If there's anything I've learned
in my 16 years on the stage,
it's that stars are rare,
and when they're found,
you have to let them shine.
(recorder clicks off)
Show me your bra.
You mean the one I'm wearing?
Quid pro quo, Rachel.
If you want a
good review,
show me your over the
shoulder boulder holder.
No way. You can't do that.
My performance will
stand on its own.
Besides, no one reads
the school paper, anyway.
Oh, but I'll post my
scathing review online.
You'll be finished on
the high school stage.
Now, get those sweater puppies
out of their cashmere cage.
(groans)
Sorry I'm late.
My Vespa had a flat.
Give me a minute and I will
be ready for my interview.
We're actually not gonna need
any quotes from you
for the article,
Mr. Ryerson.
Do the right thing.
All the great actresses
take their clothes off.
RYERSON: Well, I have
no problem with nudity.
Let me tell you about
my planned
production of Equus.
Have you ever
hung out at a stable?
Hey, what are you doing?
Nothing. Uh, just...
getting the star treatment
I didn't get in Glee.
Totally.
It's times like this
where I know
I've chosen the right path.
I'm never going back to Glee.
It's clear my talent
is too big for an ensemble.
Not gonna get an
argument from me.
I'm not?
No. You're, like, the most
talented person I know.
Even more than that guy at the
mall who can juggle chain saws.
I just wanted to let you know
that if you need someone
to run lines with,
I'm available.
Th-There is a lot of dialogue.
I figured...
we could go
somewhere quiet,
maybe with low lighting and...
Let me know.
I could get fired for this.
She was a student
15 years ago.
No one is gonna care.
Okay.
(chuckles)
I-I knew it.
She never graduated.
She-she quit with, like,
three credits to go.
Yeah, I, um, I saw
her picture in the folder.
Pretty.
Pretty?
Mm.
April Rhodes
was a goddess.
The most talented
performer
in McKinley Glee
Club history.
When she sang,
it was mesmerizing.
She was my first crush.
I was a freshman,
she was a senior.
Wait, hold on,
'cause I thought you said
your wife was
your first crush.
Well, yeah,
that's because
April didn't
even look at me.
Aw, crap, there's no
forwarding address.
S-So then you've-you've had
feelings for someone
other than your wife.
Emma, I'd love to play
This Is Your Life,
but Lord Google
demands my attention.
Okay, just wait-wait.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
Um, reaching back
into your past is
a dangerous business, okay?
People can change.
They can, um,
disappoint you...
I think I can handle it.
I thought I could, too.
Just hear me out, hear me out.
A few years ago,
I started an online flirtation
with a high school flame Andy.
Things got weird,
and I called it off.
And two months later...
...Versace was dead.
Dead.
Okay.
(typing)
April Rhodes...
Ohio.
Oh! She has a MySpace page.
(whispers):
Oh, God.
Oh, and here's a link
to her own personal Web site.
She's online.
(laughs)
"Hi, April.
(typing)
"Not sure if you remember me,
but my name
is Will Schuester."
(mouse clicks)
"35 Bontempo Road,
between 2:00 and 3:00.
Bring buffalo wings."
("Heart of Glass" playing)
* Seemed like the real thing *
* Only to find *
(doorbell rings)
* Much mistrust,
love gone behind... *
April.
Hello.
Are you Will?
Y-You remember me?
(slurred):
Mm. No, but I don't
remember breakfast.
(laughs)
Come on in.
* Seemed like the real thing *
* But I was so blind... *
So, did I sleep with you?
Uh, I was a freshman
when you were a senior.
So, did I sleep with you?
No.
Can I get you a drink?
I just cracked open
a fresh box of wine.
This is a-a great place
you have.
Uh, looks like you're
doing well for yourself.
I get about five or six
appointments on a good day
from my
World Wide Web page,
so I do okay for myself.
(chuckles)
Why don't you have a seat,
take off that jacket,
and I'm gonna
slip into something
a little more comfortable.
(giggles)
WOMAN:
So, this is a
beautiful five-bedroom
with wood-burning
fireplace and--
You.
This is the third time
this week.
Who are you?
I'm Sandra with Oakcrest Realty.
And she is a squatter.
This is a bank-
owned property.
The owners foreclosed
six months ago.
Let me just get my vino,
and I'll be out of your hair.
Hold that.
Oh, okay.
Just...
Nice place.
(song stops)
Can I ask you
a question?
Yeah.
What happened
to you, April?
In high school, you were
really going places.
You had a voice like a
dream; everyone loved you.
Oh.
Oh, I hitched my star
to the wrong wagon.
Me and my high school sweetheart
Vinny were convinced
we were going to be stars,
so we dropped out of school
and hitchhiked our way
to the Broadway.
(chuckles)
Then we ended up
in Cleveland slinging hash
at Ralph's Bait Shop
and Waffle House.
Then Ralph had
an affair with Vinny.
I had a set of
mixed-race twins.
And those were
the good times.
(chuckles)
(sighs)
April... I think your
struggle is really moving.
And I want to help you
get back on your feet.
I happen to know
that you're only
three credits shy
of your diploma.
I can put you
in my Spanish class.
And...
I know you're an
amazing singer.
I want you to be
in the glee club.
We'll get you sobered up...
find you some
underwear.
It's not too late
for you, April.
What do you say?
Guys, I'd like to introduce you
to someone very special.
This is April Rhodes.
She's our newest member.
(clicking tongue)
Wait, so old people
can join Glee Club now?
Old, huh?
You guys look like
the world's worst Benetton ad.
(chuckles)
ARTIE:
Mr. Schuester,
this seems like a terrible idea.
April is a
great singer.
And she never
graduated.
We appreciate
what you're trying to do,
but she's no Rachel.
Who's Rachel?
Sh-She's kind
of our star.
Your star, eh?
Well, where is she?
She left.
To be the lead in Cabaret.
(chuckles)
Hey, Tinkles, give me
"Maybe This Time" in B flat.
And don't let me
catch you snoozing.
(playing "Maybe This Time")
* Maybe this time *
* I'll be lucky *
* Maybe this time, he'll stay *
* Maybe this time *
* For the first time *
* Love won't hurry away *
* He will hold me fast *
* I'll be home at last *
* Not a loser *
(chuckles)
* Anymore *
* Like the last time *
* And the time before *
* Everybody loves a winner *
* So nobody loved me *
* Lady Peaceful *
* Lady Happy *
* That's what I long to be *
* All the odds are *
* They're in my favor *
* Something's bound to begin *
* It's gonna happen *
(laughs)
* Happen sometime *
* Maybe this time, I'll win *
* 'Cause everybody *
* They love a winner *
* So nobody loved me *
* Lady Peaceful *
* Lady Happy *
* That's what I long to be *
* All the odds are *
* They're in my favor *
* Something's bound to give in *
* It's gonna happen *
* Happen sometime *
* Maybe this time *
* Maybe this time, I'll win... *
* I'll win... *
* Win! *
Stick that in your pipe
and smoke it.
WILL:
So, if I were to say,
"I'm going to Mexico
for the day,"
would I use "por" or "para"?
April.
Para.
Por.
Oh.
I guess I better pour myself
another Crantini.
(laughter)
I'm just kidding.
It's hot chocolate.
(bell rings)
All right, remember, guys,
oral reports Wednesday.
April, can I talk
to you for a second?
I'm sorry, Will.
The old noodle just ain't
what she used to be.
I huffed a lot of
upholstery cleaner in the '90s.
Look, April,
I've been, uh, talking
to the glee kids,
and, um, I think
they're still
not so sure about
having you around.
You draw a lot of
attention to yourself.
And they're embarrassed
enough as it is.
So do you think
you could maybe
take some time and
try to win them over?
("You Make My Dreams"
by Hall & Oates playing)
Yeah.
Mm, smells like
my Aunt Mildred.
Just drink it.
* What I want *
Sweet.
With a bit of an
afterburny taste.
Oh, good Chablis should
always have a little bite.
Now, a few swigs of that
every day before school,
and you'll have all the courage
you need to be yourself.
Really?
Oh, yeah.
That's fantastic.
Mm, so is my primo collection
of vintage muscle magazines.
Want them?
(bell rings)
Mr. Schuester,
I changed my mind.
April should stay.
I worship her.
* You make my dreams come true *
Oh, no, you got to be
more natural.
I c-can't do this.
I don't understand why we're
doing this in the first place.
Your lack of imagination
astounds me.
This is only the beginning.
If you can master this,
you can sneak anything out of
a store between your knees.
Shoes, prom dresses.
I once got a cake
out of a kid's birthday party.
With the candles still lit.
Are you sure?
She can stay.
T-T-Totally.
* You make my dreams come true *
* Ooh-ooh. *
(laughs)
Don't tickle me.
(laughs)
(piano playing "Cabaret")
* What good is sitting *
* Alone in your room? *
This is terrible.
* Come hear the music play *
This is a disaster.
* Life is a cabaret *
I'm gonna barf.
* Old chum *
Boring!
* Come to the cabaret *
No, no, no, no, no!
(music stops)
I don't know what you want.
Well, I know
what I don't want.
And it is
all of this.
When I gave you this part,
I thought you could handle it,
but clearly you can't.
What this show needs
is a star with a little
bit more maturity.
I know what you're trying to do.
You're trying to get me to quit,
so you can be the star.
Well, it won't work.
I'm not going anywhere.
I'll say.
I'm sleeping with him.
So am I.
This play's weird.
That's Mr. Ryerson's
favorite line.
You're a really good actor,
Finn.
Maybe you should consider
joining the musical.
I'm pretty devoted to Glee.
I don't think I could
just walk away from it.
I know how hard
it was for you.
But I could justify doing both
if you came back.
But we both know
that's not gonna happen.
Do you know what we should do?
Elope?
What?
Nothing.
We should go bowling.
You're always so stressed out
about the play.
You just need
to loosen up.
I always go bowling
whenever I'm worked up
about a big game or something.
Just us?
Yeah.
Yeah, that-that-that
would be great.
I-I am really
stressed out.
But that's the price you
pay for being a star.
APRIL:
Don't I know it.
WILL:
Hey,achel.
April Rhodes, Rachel Berry.
Hey, can you give us
the room, Rachel?
We need to teach April the cues
for "Don't Stop Believing."
Wait, she's singing
the female lead?
Wait, she's in the glee club?
She's... ancient.
Talent doesn't age, sweetheart.
That's Rachel's part, Mr. Shue.
Well, Rachel's not
in the glee club anymore.
Thanks, Finn.
Rachel...
We're all really excited
to see the play.
Make sure you save us
a seat in the front row.
(door opens)
(door closes)
(playing scales on piano)
* Me, me, me, me,
me, me, me *
* You, you, you, you,
you, you, you *
(bell rings)
(sniffing)
Kurt?
(echoing):
Hi.
(sniffing
echoes)
Kurt, I'm a girl
who knows her solvents,
and your breath smells like
rubbing alcohol.
Oh, Bambi.
I cried so hard when those
hunters shot your mommy.
(retching)
(gasps)
Hey, Em. Just trying
to figure out the set list
for Saturday.
I just got back from
the emergency room.
Had them give me
four decontamination showers.
I think they call that
"the full Silkwood."
What happened?
Kurt was drunk
and he ralphed on me.
Not really fessing up to
how he got the *** just yet,
but I'm pretty sure
it's not a fake ID,
because he looks like
an 11-year-old milkmaid.
Will, I think it was April.
Her backpack's always
clinking with empties.
I'm so sorry.
I-I will, I'll talk to him.
Okay.
I'm, um,
I'm a little bit worried
about the glee club.
So am I.
I mean...
(sighs)
if we don't place at regionals,
it-it's all over.
We have obligations
as teachers, Will,
to give kids opportunities
for growth
and enrichment.
With April in Glee,
you're taking away
a kid's chance to grow,
and you're giving it to someone
whose brain is soaked
in corn ***.
April's not finished, Emma.
And if Glee's gonna win, I need
to give her a second chance.
She is a talented performer
and I really think that the
kids are going to learn
a lot of valuable
technique from her.
Okay.
But I think you need
to think about...
why you're doing this
and what you're willing
to sacrifice to get it.
(slow, distorted):
You...
suck!
(sobbing)
(sympathetically):
Oh...
Rough day
at the office, cookie?
I've just got a
lot on my plate.
It's not easy being
in the spotlight.
It's the difficult
road I've chosen.
Yeah.
I know
that song, sister.
Um, do you have any NyQuil?
I could use
a little pick-me-up.
No.
These high school boys are a lot
hotter than they used to be.
That Finn Hudson is one
cutie pie I gots my eye on.
Finn's taken, April.
Yeah, well,
some guys like
a little somethin'-somethin'
on the side.
I think your behavior
is totally inappropriate
and your presence in this
school is a complete travesty.
What you choose to do with your
life is your own business,
but don't go around
screwing up everyone else's.
I'm not afraid
of you, sweetie.
There was a time when I was
the biggest star around here.
And now that
I've got that back...
I'm never letting it go.
Do I have to put my fingers
in the holes?
Couldn't there be diseases
in there or something?
Oh, no. Ball sharing's
all part of the fun.
Here, use the pink one.
Pink's your favorite
color, right?
* I want a new drug... *
Now what?
Follow my lead.
Okay, so...
Just look at the pins.
Nice and straight.
* I want a new drug *
* One that won't
hurt my head *
* One that won't make
my mouth too dry *
* Or make my eyes
too red... *
You sure this is
your first time?
* One that won't make me
nervous, wondering what to do *
* One that makes me feel like
I feel when I'm with you *
* When I'm alone... *
Oh, ho-ho! April!
Woo-hoo!
I-I...
You see what you can accomplish
when you're sober?
Sober? I'm rolling on a
fistful of horse tranquilizers.
I can't feel my lips.
(laughing)
Oh, you know...
I think I'm going
to keep these shoes.
* One that don't cost too much,
or come in a pill... *
April...
I brought you here
because I need to talk to you.
Okay.
I'm concerned that you're a
bad influence on the glee club.
I can't have you around
if you're going to continue
to encourage them
to make bad choices.
* One that makes me feel like
I feel when I'm with you... *
Well, you're right, Will.
As of right now, I'm
back on the wagon.
Really?
That's great.
(laughing)
(laughing)
I have to tell you something.
I was in awe of you
in high school.
I mean, of all the roads
I never traveled in my life,
the one I regret the most
was never...
getting the chance
to sing with you.
Really?
Yeah. I mean, that's how you
get better, you know?
Singing with people
who are better than you.
You really thought
that much of me?
April...
You are the reason
I joined Glee Club.
No...
Um...
So, your dream was always
to sing with me, huh?
Yeah.
Well, then, come on.
What?
Come on!
(microphone
feedback squeals)
Hey, April, karaoke's on
Wednesdays-- tonight's bingo.
Shut your gravy hole, Barry.
WILL:
Hey, guys,
uh, happy gambling.
Here we go.
* I hear the ticking
of the clock *
* I'm lying here,
the room's pitch dark *
* I wonder
where you are tonight *
* No answer on the telephone *
* And the night goes by
so very slow *
* Oh, I hope
that it won't end, though *
* Alone *
* Till now,
I always got by on my own *
* I never really cared
until I met you *
* And now it chills me
to the bone *
* How do I get you alone? *
* How do I get you alone? *
* How do I get you alone? *
* How do I get you alone? *
* Alone *
* Alone! *
(bingo players applaud)
This is really good pizza.
Yeah. I think they
import the pepperoni
from, like, Michigan
or something.
How's Glee?
Oh, well, everybody misses you.
They miss my talent.
No, no. We're your friends.
We just miss having you around.
I love Glee, I just...
don't see the point
in wasting my energies
on someplace
that I'm not appreciated.
I appreciate you.
It's your last ball.
Just like the first time,
but better.
(laughing and squealing)
Come back to Glee.
What about Quinn?
I don't know what's going
to happen in the future.
I just know that I want to
spend more time with you now.
I'll-I'll have to quit the play.
I'll do it!
* There's a heartbreak beat *
Maybe Quinn is
lactose intolerant.
That doesn't explain
all the crying.
Maybe she just
doesn't like the group.
Are you all that stupid?
Seriously?
I bet you thought Bert and Ernie
were just roommates.
Maybe Quinn's
got one in the oven.
Who's the baby's daddy?
Who do you think?
Finn.
Yes, you've heard right-- I
am returning to Glee Club.
In lieu of flowers,
please send all donations
to a socially conscious charity
of your choice.
This is a hot damn mess.
MERCEDES:
Oh, my God.
Uh, I'm sorry; I thought
I'd be welcomed back
with a tad more enthusiasm.
Sorry, Glee Club has just been
rocked with its first scandal.
Quinn's knocked up.
And the baby daddy?
Finn.
I just wanted to drop off the
application for that scholarship
you were telling me about.
I got Rachel
to come back to Glee,
so, I figure we have
a real shot at it.
I'm so proud of you.
See what you can accomplish
when you set your mind to it?
Finn!
You're a liar.
Why didn't you tell me
Quinn was pregnant?
Who told you?
Everyone knows but me.
I'm the only fool who went out
with you and let you kiss me,
thinking you actually
had feelings for me.
But I-I do.
Look, yeah, I haven't been
totally honest with you,
but that's different than lying.
Well, maybe it's not
that much different, but...
but look, I need to
get a music scholarship,
so I can go to college,
so I can get a good job,
so I can take care of my kid
and I can't do that if you
don't come back to Glee Club.
You should take it
as a compliment.
You could have just
been honest with me.
Look, I know
what I did was wrong.
I get that, but...
that kiss was real.
Whatever it was, it
ruined any chance
of me ever coming
back to Glee.
I hope you have fun
playing house with Quinn
while you languish in
your little ensemble,
but my dreams are
bigger than that
and they're bigger than you.
Miss Sylvester.
We need to talk.
If you'd like to to
return to the musical,
changes need to be made.
Well, Rachel,
I couldn't agree with you more.
You know, when I heard
Sandy wanted to write himself
into a scene as Queen Cleopatra,
I was aroused, then furious.
I hereby grant you
complete artistic control.
Congratulations, kiddo.
You now have everything
you could possibly want.
Isn't it a great feeling?
(singing vocal warm-up
exercise)
(Will clapping hands)
The house is packed-- you guys
are going to kick butt tonight.
Your first performance
in front of a real audience.
I can't wait.
You guys are going to love it.
Where-Where's April?
Yee-haw!
(laughing)
Right on cue, as usual.
Hey, roller-boy. Handsome.
Oh, I like that color.
Have you been working on the,
uh, moves we talked...
You've got something
right there, on your...
Uh, oh...
Honk!
There's my boy.
Are you drunk?
You promised me you'd
sober up for this.
When? Last night?
Well, I was drunk.
You can't hold me to that.
Hit it, knuckles.
(April warming up
operatically)
April Rhodes almost ran
me over in the parking
lot just now, Will.
You can't let her go on
in her condition.
There is an auditorium
full of people waiting
to see us perform
and if she doesn't go on,
none of the kids can.
Wow. It's really great how
committed you are to these kids.
EMCEE:
Now, ladies and gentlemen,
please welcome McKinley
High School's New Directions.
(applause)
(intro begins)
* Last night, I got served
a little bit too much *
* Of that poison, baby *
* Last night, I did things
I'm not proud of *
* And I got a little crazy *
* Last night, I met a guy
on the dance floor *
* And I let him call me baby *
* And I don't even know
his last name *
* Oh, my mama would be
so ashamed *
* It started off,
"Hey, cutie, where you from?" *
* And then it turned into,
"Oh, no, what have I done?" *
* And I don't even know
his last name *
Whoo!
* We left the club right
around 3:00 in the morning *
* His Pinto sitting there
in the parking lot *
* Well, it should have been
a warning *
* I had no clue
what I was getting into *
* So I blame it on the Cuervo *
* I don't even know
my last name *
* And my mama would be
so ashamed *
* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah *
Whoo!
* Don't even know my last name *
* Oh, yeah. *
I need to talk to you.
Sorry. Baby had to ***.
Come on. Act two.
No, I can't let you
go back out there.
You broke a promise.
You're right.
It's a great moment for me,
but it didn't feel right.
I don't belong up there.
But everybody deserves
their moment
in the spotlight,
you know, to shine?
Oh, I got that
standing ovation, Will.
And it felt amazing.
Like every bad decision
I'd ever made just went away.
I was back in the game.
But then I look over and I see
these sweet faces of these kids
and I think...
"I'm hogging their sunshine.
It's their turn now, not yours."
They're so lucky
to have you, Will,
because you won't let
what happened to me
ever happen to any of them.
So, where you gonna go?
Well, um...
I'm going to straighten up.
Maybe try to find a new dream.
You know, I always
loved the Broadway.
"The Broadway"?
(both laugh)
Do you think there's
a part out there
for a washed-up
has-been like me?
April, you are not washed-up.
And hey, there's
always Branson.
Will, Will, Will.
Thank you.
Oh... (wry laugh)
No, no, no.
Thank you.
Branson, eh?
(indistinct conversations)
They loved us!
We're a hit.
Wh-Wh-Where's April?
KURT:
You were right, Mr. Shue.
She'd massacre Mariah
in a diva-off.
April is amazing.
But she's not
in the glee club anymore.
It...
I, uh...
I screwed up bringing her here.
It was about me and Glee Club is
supposed to be about you guys.
You don't need her to be great.
But we need her
for the second act.
I'll just have to go out there
and tell them
we had to cut the show short.
Hey, guys.
You were great.
Don't worry.
There will be
other performances.
Excuse me?
I think I might have a solution.
In show business,
when a star can't perform,
her understudy steps in.
I'd be happy to go in
for April, if you'd let me.
Since when are you willing
to be an understudy?
Since I quit the play.
Really? Why?
I realized being a star
didn't make me feel
as special as being your friend.
If I'd let you down
when you needed me the most,
I'd never forgive myself.
I know all the words
to the song.
You don't know
the choreography.
Then we're going to have to give
her a lot of help out there.
Go get in your costume.
* Can *
ALL:
* Anybody *
* Find me *
* Somebody to love? *
* Oh-oh, oh... ho! *
* Each morning I get up,
I die a little *
* Can barely stand on my feet *
* Take a look, take a look *
* Take a look in the mirror *
* And cry, "Lord,
what you doing to me?" *
* I spent all my years
believing you *
* But I just
can't get no relief *
* Lord *
* Somebody, oh, somebody *
* Can anybody find me *
* Somebody to love? *
* Someone to love *
* Got no feet, I got no rhythm *
* I just keep losing my beat *
* You just keep losing *
* I'm okay, I'm all right *
* It's all right *
* I ain't gonna face no defeat *
* I just got to get
out of this prison cell *
* Someday I'm gonna be free *
* Lord *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Find me
somebody to love *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Me... oh, oh, oh *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Find me
somebody to love *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Oh *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Oh *
* Somebody, somebody *
* Somebody, somebody *
* Find me, find me *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Can anybody find me *
* Somebody to love? *
* Oh, oh... *
* Find me somebody to love *
* Somebody find me *
* Find me *
* Somebody find me *
* Somebody to love *
* Somebody *
* Find me *
* Somebody *
* To... *
* Love. *
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