Anne Murray
Sweet Music Man
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 hell of a singer and a powerful man
But you surround yourself
With the 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 a 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
The things are right when I know they're wrong
Nobody sings a love song quite like you
Sing a song sweet music man
You travel the world with a six-piece band
That does for you what you ask them to
And you try to stay young but the songs you sung
To so many people they've all begun to come back on you
Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
Nobody else can make me sing along
Nobody else can make me feel
The things are right when I know they're wrong
Nobody sings a love song quite like you
Nobody sings a love song quite like you do
Nobody else can make me sing along
Nobody else can make me feel
The things are right when I know they're wrong