Nobody's Sweetheart 歌词
Nobody's Sweetheart - Connie Boswell
Nobody's sweetheart now
Oh nobody won't you somehow
Fancy clothes
Silken gowns
You'll be out of place
In your own hometown
When you walk down that old avenue
I just can't believe that it's you
Painted lips
Painted eyes
Wearin' a bird of paradise
Well it all seems wrong somehow
But you're nobody's sweetheart now
You're nobody's sweetheart now
Cause nobody wants you somehow
Fancy hose
Silken gown
You'd be out of place in your own home town
When you walk down that old avenue
I just can't believe that it's you
Painted lips
Painted eyes
Wearin' a bird of paradise
Well it all seems wrong somehow
But you're nobody's sweetheart now