Full House

(Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh) 

Whatever happened to predictability - 

The milk man, the paper boy, evening TV? 

How did I get to living here? 

Somebody tell me please! 

This old world's confusing me - 

With clouds as mean as you've ever seen 

And a world that knows your tune. 

Then a little voice inside you whispers, 

'Please, don't sell your dreams so soon'! 

(Chorus:) 

Everywhere you look, 

Everywhere you go 

There's a heart 

(There's a heart) 

A hand to hold onto. 

Everywhere you look, 

Everywhere you go 

There's a place, 

Of Somebody who needs you 

Everywhere you look. 

When you're lost out there and you're all alone, 

A light is waiting to carry you home. 

Everywhere you look. 

Everywhere you look. 

(Chip-a-dee-ba-ba-dow)