Sing your song sweet music man,
Cause I won't be there to hold your hand like used to,
I'm through with you!
You are hell of a singer and a powerful man,
But you surround yourself with people who demand so little of you.
You touch my soul with your beautiful song,
You even had me humming along
Right with you,
You said I need you.
Then you change the words in that harmony,
You sing the song you had written for me, to someone new.
Ohh yes you did!
Huuu
But nobody sings a love song quite like you do,
(Nobody)
And nobody else can ever make me sing along.
(The can never make me sing along)
Nobody else can make me feel
The things was right when I know they are wrong.
Nobody sings a love song quite like you.
Sing your song sad music man,
You're making your living doing one nightstands,
They are through with you.
(Through with you)
They don't need you.
(Music man)
You still a hell of a singer,
But a broken man.
You keep on looking for one last fan to sing to.
Ohhh yes you will!
Huuu
But nobody sings a love song quite like you do!
(Nobody)
And nobody else can ever make me sing along.
(They can never make me sing along)
And nobody else can make me feel
The things are eight when i know they are wrong,
Nobody sings a love song quite like you.
Keep on singing your song sweet music man.
(Sing your song sad music man)
I believe in you.
(You ...you .)
I believe in you.
(You.)
I will be with you,
But I believe in you.
Sing your song, sweet music man.
I will be with you babe,
Ohh I believe in you...