You`re nobody, nobody`s sweetheart now,
There`s no place for you somehow,
With all of your fancy clothes, silken gowns,
You`ll be out of place in the middle of your own hometown,
When you walk down the avenue,
All the folks just can`t believe that it`s you.
With all those painted lips and painted eyes,
Wearing a bird of paradise,
It all seems wrong somehow,
It seems so funny,
You`re nobody`s sweetheart now!
