You're nobody's sweetheart now
There's no place for you somehow
Fancy clothes, silken gowns
You'll be out of place in your own home town
As you walk down the avenue
All the people won't believe that's you
With painted lips and painted eyes
Wearing a big bird of paradise
It don't seem wise somehow
You're nobody's sweetheart now
There's no place for you somehow
Fancy clothes, silken gowns
You'll be out of place in your own home town
As you walk down the avenue
All the people won't believe that's you
With painted lips and painted eyes
Wearing a big bird of paradise
It don't seem wise somehow
You're nobody's sweetheart now
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