(Kenny Rogers)      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.      Oh, but nobody sings a love song quite like you do   Oh, and nobody else can make me sing along   Nobody else can make me feel things are right when I know they're wrong   Nobody sings a love song quite like you.      Sing your song sweet music man travel the world with a six piece band   That does for you what you tell 'em to   And you try to stay young but the songs are sung   To so many people who've all begun came back on you.      Sing your song sad music man makin' your living doing one-night stands   They're through with you, they don't need you    You're still a heck of a singer but a broken man    But you'll keep on lookin' for one last fan to sing to.      Oh, and nobody sings a love song quite like you do   Oh, and nobody else can make me sing along   And nobody else can make me feel things are right   When they're wrong with a song nobody sings a love song quite like you.      Sing your song sweet music man I believe in you...