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Then I'll Be Tired Of You - Instrumental

de Coleman Hawkins

You picked me up after dusk, it was quiet
Home on a Friday, was all alone
So was it me or was it just bad timing?
Why do I feel like it's all my fault?

I was drawing shapes on your body (body)
Tell me why it had to end
Just getting started (started)
I guess I can just pretend

I'm, in love with who you could be
I know right where you should be
You're someone's somebody
But you are nobody to me

You are nobody to me
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
You are nobody to me

You left me wonderin' if that's all you wanted
I shoulda figured it's typical
Least you could do is just tell me, be honest
(Tell me, be honest, baby)
Then I could finally let it go

I was drawing shapes on your body (body)
Tell me why it had to end
Just getting started (started)
I guess I can just pretend

I'm, in love with who you could be
I know right where you should be
You're someone's somebody
But you are nobody to me

You are nobody to me
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
Nobody, nobody
You are nobody to me

You are nobody
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
Nobody, nobody
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
You are nobody to me

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, nobody)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh, nobody)
You are nobody to me
(Oh-oh-oh-oh, nobody)
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
You are nobody to me
You are nobody
Nobody, nobody
You are nobody to me

Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Nobody
You are nobody to me

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