It's been 18 months and 14 days

Bobby can't get him a job

Repo man's gonna take his van

I hear Bobby's given up on God He needs a hand up

And not a hand out

But hey, everybody's gotta suffer

Don't worry, don't worry

It's only my brother So where is that poverty line?

I've never really seen it

Look around I'm doing fine

I'm not really sure I believe it On the other side of town

Schools are falling down

But me I'm riding in style

Don't worry, don't worry

It's only a child There's a homeless woman

With a shopping cart

Living on the street

Lord knows she can't come in here

Where the pretty people meet And we're all dressed in our Sunday best

And she smiles when she sees us

Don't worry, it's only Jesus There's a face in the mirror

Of the man that I can be

Lord won't you open my eyes

Won't you help me see? A hungry child

Needs more than a piece of bread

Brother needs a job to get ahead

And the homeless

Need a place to lay their head And as much as I've been given

I could never give enough

Don't worry, it's only love It's only love, it's only love We're gonna make it together

Walking hand in hand

Falling down to our knees

That's where we'll make our stand You can never give it all away

You can never get enough

Don't worry, don't worry

Don't worry, it's only love When you're lonely cold and empty

Only one thing to fill you up

And it's only, and it's only

And it's only, it's only love