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  • Sing your song sweet music man
    Cuz I won't be there to hold your hand
    Like I used to
    I'm through with you
    You're 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
    And you sang the song you had written for to someone new
    ~Chorus~
    Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
    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
    Sing your song sweet music man
    You travel the world with your six-piece band
    That does for you
    What you ask them to
    You try to stay young but the songs you've sung to so many people
    They've all begun to come back on you
    Sing your song sad music man
    Your making your living doin 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 searching for that one last fan
    To sing to
    ~Chorus~
  • Sing your song sweet music man
    Cuz I won't be there to hold your hand
    Like I used to
    I'm through with you
    You're 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
    And you sang the song you had written for to someone new
    ~Chorus~
    Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
    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
    Sing your song sweet music man
    You travel the world with your six-piece band
    That does for you
    What you ask them to
    You try to stay young but the songs you've sung to so many people
    They've all begun to come back on you
    Sing your song sad music man
    Your making your living doin 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 searching for that one last fan
    To sing to
    ~Chorus~