Sing your song sweet music man
CuzI wont be there to hold your hand, like I used to
IжЉ¦ through with you
YouжЉ®e a hell of a singer and a powerful man
But you surround yourself with people
who demand so little of you
You touched my soul with your beautiful song
You even had me singing along right with you
You said I need you
Then you changed the words and added harmony
Then you sang the song you had written for me to someone new

Chorus--Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
And nobody else can make me sing along
Nobody else can make me feel that things
are right when I know there wrong
Nobody sings a love song quite like you

Sing your song sweet music man
You travel the world with a six piece band
That does for you what you ask them to
You try to stay on with songs
You sung to so many people
That have all begun to come back on you

Sing your song sad music man
You're making your living doing one night stands
They're through with you
They don't need you
You're still a hell of a singer
But a broken man
But you'll keep on looking for
one last fan to sing to

Chorus--Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
And nobody else can make me sing along
Nobody else can make me feel that things
are right when I know they're wrong
Nobody sings a love song quite like you