Text: Brenda Lee. Talkin' Bout You.

(R.Charles)

Who is my friend, when our friends are gone,
Nobody but you child, and I do mean you
Who is my friend now, when our friends are gone,
Nobody but you..oh oh yeah
Who is my friend now, when our friends are gone,
Who always defends me, if I'm right or wrong
Nobody but you..oh oh, Nobody but you,
And I'm talkin' bout you.

Well who is the song now, who is song in my parade
Nobody but you and I do mean you
Who is the song now, in my parade
Nobody but you..oh yeah
Who is the song now, Song in my parade
Ah, who is the doctor over my dead grave
Nobody but you...ah you-nobody but you,
I'm talkin' bout you

Ah, who knows how to love me, oh in my way
Nobody but you child and I do mean you
Who knows how to love me, oh baby in my way.
Nobody but you, ah yes,
Who knows how to love me, in my way-
Ah who's always there, every night indeed
Nobody but you child, oh oh yes,
Nobody but you, I'm talkin' bout you
Lord talkin' bout you, oh talkin' bout you