You're nobody's sweetheart now
'Cause nobody wants you, somehow
Fancy hose
Silken gown
You'd be out of place in your own hometown
When you walk down that old avenue
I just can't believe that it's you
Painted lips
Painted eyes
Wearin' a bird of paradise
Well, it all seems wrong somehow
But you're nobody's sweetheart now
You're nobody's sweetheart now
'Cause nobody wants you, somehow
Fancy hose
Silken gown
You'd be out of place in your own hometown
When you walk down that old avenue, oh-ho
I just can't believe that it's you
Painted lips
Painted eyes
Wearing a bird of paradise!
Well, it all seems wrong somehow
But you're nobody's sweetheart now
Nobody’s Sweetheart was written by Elmer Schoebel & Billy Meyers & Ernie Erdman & Gus Kahn.
Nobody’s Sweetheart was produced by Frank De Vol & His Orchestra.