| You got a gal you love on Sunday
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| Then you get another for Monday
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| Ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| You say you’re always home alone
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| How come I can’t get you on the phone?
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| Well, that ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business but my own
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business but my own
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| All night long you’re playin' poker
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| Tell me, what’s the name of that joker?
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| Ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| I come over, say, «Here I am»
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| Then I hear the back door slam
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| Well, that ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business but my own
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business
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| Nobody’s business but my own
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| You tell me you’re in bed by seven
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| But your light’s on past eleven
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| Well, that ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| Now you ain’t so smart and you ain’t good lookin'
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| How come you got so much cookin'?
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| Ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| And you wear the prettiest ties and collars
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| Whereabouts do you get those dollars?
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| Ain’t nobody’s business but my own
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| You always talk about settlin' down
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| When I bring a ring, you’re not around
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| Well, I’ll be there the next time that you call
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| Well, let’s not fuss and let’s not fight
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| I’m sick and tired of sayin' goodnight
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| Well, let’s make up and hold each other tight
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| We both know we’re birds of a feather
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| Let’s go into business together
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| We can start a business of our own |