George Clinton - Free Alterations lyrics

Oh yeah Oh yeah Yeah yeah There's gonna be free alterations, oh yeah, oh yeah There's gonna be free alterations, oh yeah, oh yeah Let me suit you in a suit of love, oh yeah If it's too long, we must shrink it If it's too small, we must stretch it out Let me suit you in a suit of love, oh yeah Somebody's their daughter Somebody's their baby son Stop suiting over their All my people, stand up and be free We need to care Without a sign of doubt You need free alterations We count on you to see There's gonna be free alterations, oh yeah Somebody's their daughter Somebody's their baby son Stop suiting over there If it's too large, we can shrink it Too small, we can stretch it Let me suit you in a suit of love, oh yeah Somebody's their daughter Somebody's their baby son Stop suiting over there Somebody's their daughter Somebody's their baby son You need free alterations, oh yeah There's gonna be free alterations, oh yeah Free alterations You don't want a tailored-made day Did in their way Genetically allocated Unlike Danny Depressed Who was over-dressed And whose life was a mess, was a mess For instance, he wore on a Sunday's gonna need his best For the rest of the days All my people stand up and be free You need free alterations There's gonna be free alterations, oh yeah Let me suit you in a suit of love, oh yeah