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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Rogers
Kenny Rogers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alison Krauss
Alison Krauss
Producer

Lyrics

Sing a song, sweet music man, 'cause I won't be there
To hold your hand like I used to, I'm through with you
You're a heck of a singer and 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 singin' 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
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 a six piece band that does for you what you ask 'em to
You try to stay young but the songs you sung
To so many people have all begun came back on you
Sing your song, sad music man, you're makin' 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 lookin' for one last fan to sing to
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
Written by: Kenny Rogers
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