Song | I'm Nobody's Baby |
Artist | Judy Garland |
Album | The Best of Judy [BOX SET] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Written:Milton Ager/Lester Santly/Benny Davis | |
I woke up this morning and the sun was shining, | |
but I didn't see it. | |
Think I drank my orange juice, but I don't know, | |
I wouldn't guarantee it. | |
Wore my yellow dress - or was it blue? | |
Oh what's the use, I don't remember. | |
Is it Monday, is it Tuesday, | |
is it June or is it still December? | |
Sat beside my window, watched the couples strolling by | |
Felt so sorry for myself I couldn't even cry. | |
Finally I pulled the shade, | |
I couldn't stand the gaff. | |
So I sat down and wrote my epitaph. | |
I'm nobody's baby, | |
I wonder why. | |
Each night and day | |
I pray the lord up above | |
please send me down | |
somebody to love. | |
But nobody wants me, | |
I'm blue somehow. | |
Won't someone hear my plea | |
and take a chance with me, | |
because I'm nobody's baby now. | |
Believe me... | |
No, Nobody's baby, | |
and I've got to know the reason why. | |
Last week I was walkin' down the street | |
and met a boy and I said | |
"Hey, maybe I was meant for you". | |
But he only tipped his hat | |
and shook his head, | |
kept on walkin' down the avenue. | |
Oh, nobody wants me, | |
I'm mighty blue somehow. | |
Won't someone hear my plea | |
and take a little chance with me? | |
Because I'm no-nobody's baby. | |
I'm blue somehow. | |
Won't someone hear my plea | |
and take a chance with me? | |
There's no denyin' I'm cryin', | |
I'm lonesome on my own-some. | |
I don't mean maybe, | |
I'm nobody's baby! |
Written: Milton Ager Lester Santly Benny Davis | |
I woke up this morning and the sun was shining, | |
but I didn' t see it. | |
Think I drank my orange juice, but I don' t know, | |
I wouldn' t guarantee it. | |
Wore my yellow dress or was it blue? | |
Oh what' s the use, I don' t remember. | |
Is it Monday, is it Tuesday, | |
is it June or is it still December? | |
Sat beside my window, watched the couples strolling by | |
Felt so sorry for myself I couldn' t even cry. | |
Finally I pulled the shade, | |
I couldn' t stand the gaff. | |
So I sat down and wrote my epitaph. | |
I' m nobody' s baby, | |
I wonder why. | |
Each night and day | |
I pray the lord up above | |
please send me down | |
somebody to love. | |
But nobody wants me, | |
I' m blue somehow. | |
Won' t someone hear my plea | |
and take a chance with me, | |
because I' m nobody' s baby now. | |
Believe me... | |
No, Nobody' s baby, | |
and I' ve got to know the reason why. | |
Last week I was walkin' down the street | |
and met a boy and I said | |
" Hey, maybe I was meant for you". | |
But he only tipped his hat | |
and shook his head, | |
kept on walkin' down the avenue. | |
Oh, nobody wants me, | |
I' m mighty blue somehow. | |
Won' t someone hear my plea | |
and take a little chance with me? | |
Because I' m nonobody' s baby. | |
I' m blue somehow. | |
Won' t someone hear my plea | |
and take a chance with me? | |
There' s no denyin' I' m cryin', | |
I' m lonesome on my ownsome. | |
I don' t mean maybe, | |
I' m nobody' s baby! |
Written: Milton Ager Lester Santly Benny Davis | |
I woke up this morning and the sun was shining, | |
but I didn' t see it. | |
Think I drank my orange juice, but I don' t know, | |
I wouldn' t guarantee it. | |
Wore my yellow dress or was it blue? | |
Oh what' s the use, I don' t remember. | |
Is it Monday, is it Tuesday, | |
is it June or is it still December? | |
Sat beside my window, watched the couples strolling by | |
Felt so sorry for myself I couldn' t even cry. | |
Finally I pulled the shade, | |
I couldn' t stand the gaff. | |
So I sat down and wrote my epitaph. | |
I' m nobody' s baby, | |
I wonder why. | |
Each night and day | |
I pray the lord up above | |
please send me down | |
somebody to love. | |
But nobody wants me, | |
I' m blue somehow. | |
Won' t someone hear my plea | |
and take a chance with me, | |
because I' m nobody' s baby now. | |
Believe me... | |
No, Nobody' s baby, | |
and I' ve got to know the reason why. | |
Last week I was walkin' down the street | |
and met a boy and I said | |
" Hey, maybe I was meant for you". | |
But he only tipped his hat | |
and shook his head, | |
kept on walkin' down the avenue. | |
Oh, nobody wants me, | |
I' m mighty blue somehow. | |
Won' t someone hear my plea | |
and take a little chance with me? | |
Because I' m nonobody' s baby. | |
I' m blue somehow. | |
Won' t someone hear my plea | |
and take a chance with me? | |
There' s no denyin' I' m cryin', | |
I' m lonesome on my ownsome. | |
I don' t mean maybe, | |
I' m nobody' s baby! |