Sing your song sweet music man
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Cause I won't be there to hold your hand
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Like I used to I'm through with you
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You're a beautiful of a singer and a powerful man
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But you surround yourself with people who
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Demand so little of you
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You touched my soul with your beautiful song
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Even had me singing along right with you said I need you
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Then you changed the words and added harmony
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Sang the song you had written for me to someone new
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Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
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Nobody else could make me sing along
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Nobody else could make me feel
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That things are right when I know there 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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You travel the world with a six piece band
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That does for you what you ask them to
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And you try to stay young with the song you've sung
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So many people have all begun to come back on you
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So sing your song sad music man
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You're making your living doing one night stands
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That prove to you they don't need you
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You're still a beutiful singer but a broken man
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But you keep on looking for one last fan to sing to
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Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
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Nobody else could make me sing along
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Nobody else could make me feel
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That things are right when I know there 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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Sing your song sweet music man
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Sweet Music Man
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| Tammy Wynette |
