Sittin' in a restaurant, she walked by
I seem to recall that certain look in your eye
I said who is that
You said with a smile
Oh it's nobody, oh nobody
Well maybe that explains the last two weeks
You called me up, dead on your feet
Working late again
I ask who with, you said nobody - oh nobody
Well, your nobody called today
She hung up when I asked her name
Well, I wonder, does she think she's being clever
You say nobody's after you
The fact is what you say is true
But I can love you like nobody can, even better
Late last night we went for a drive
You were miles away, I ask who's on your mind
You said nobody - why do you ask
Oh her again, I could've told you that
We came back home, got ready for bed
I said to myself, I've got one shot left
You're still mine and I won't stand in line behind - nobody, nobody
Well, your nobody called today
She hung up when I asked her name, well I wonder
Does she think she's being clever
You say nobody's after you
The fact is what you say is true
But I can love you like nobody can, even better
Well your nobody called today
She hung up when I asked her name, well I wonder
Does she think she's - being clever?
You say nobody's after you
The fact is what you say is true
But I can love you like nobody can, even better
[FADE]
Oh well your nobody called today
She hung up when I asked her name, well I wonder
Does she think she's being clever
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{"Nobody" - written by Kye Fleming and Dennis Morgan.
Recorded by Sylvia. 1982.}
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