(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 hell 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   And 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 a song sweet music man travel the world with a six piece band   That does for you what you ask '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.      Nobody sings a love song quite like you do   And 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.      Nobody sings a love song quite like you do   And 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.