You Got A Girl You Love Her Sunday
Nobody's business, nobody's business, nobody's business but my own
All night long you're playing poker, tell me what's the name of that joker?
It ain't nobody's business but my own
I come over and say here I am, then I hear the back door slam
But it ain't nobody's business but my own
Nobody's business, nobody's business, nobody's business but my own
Nobody's business
Nobody's business, nobody's business, nobody's business but my own
You tell me you're in bed by seven
But your lights are on past eleven
Well, that ain't nobody's business but my own
Now, you ain't so smart and you ain't good looking
How come you got so much cooking?
Ain't nobody's business but my own
Nobody's business, nobody's business
Nobody's business but my own
Nobody's business, nobody's business
Nobody's business but my own
Now, you wear the prettiest ties and collars
Whereabouts do you get those dollars?
Ain't nobody's business but my own
You always talk about settling down
When I bring a ring
You're saying you're not around
Well, I'll be there the next time that you call
Well, let's not fuss and let's not fight
I'm sick and tired of saying goodnight
Well, let's make up and hold each other tight
We both know we're birds of a feather
Let's go into business together
We can start a business of our own
Nobody's business, nobody's business
Nobody's business but my own
Nobody's business, nobody's business
Nobody's business but my own