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Sing a song sweet music man |
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'cause i won't be there to hold your hand like i used to |
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I'm through with you |
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You're a heck of a singer and powerful man |
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But you surround yourself with people |
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Who demand so little of you |
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You touched my soul with your beautiful song |
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You even had me singin' along right with you |
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You said i need you |
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Then you changed the words and added harmony |
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Then you sang the song you had written for me to someone new |
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Oh, but nobody sings a love song quite like you do |
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Oh, and nobody else can make me sing along |
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Nobody else can make me feel things are right |
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When i know they're wrong |
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Nobody sings a love song quite like you |
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Sing your song sweet music man |
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Travel the world with a six piece band |
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That does for you what you tell 'em to |
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And you try to stay young but the songs are sung |
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To so many people who've all begun came back on you |
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Sing your song sad music man |
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Makin' your living doing one-night stands |
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They're through with you |
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They don't need you |
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You're still a heck of a singer but a broken man |
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But you'll keep on lookin' for one last fan to sing to |
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Oh, and nobody sings a love song quite like you do |
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Oh, and nobody else can make me sing along |
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And nobody else can make me feel things are right |
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When they're wrong with a song |
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Nobody sings a love song quite like you |
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Sing your song sweet music man |
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I believe in you |