And the star, had to take his roll Not so very far, from the stories we know of ballads, and the million in gold He's now hatin' To believe, and to out run you blind With a lot of ease, he can spin you a line. But take heed, cos when the magic declines He'll be sayin' Somebody, somebody when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I got to feel like cryin' I got a crowd like I never seen before Five hundred crazy women just a rappin' at my door You work at night when the latter day is done You burn your heart out brother, and before you see the sun For his love, of Miss Heddy Lamar He holds above, his true passion guitar But he don't, impress Persian the Shah But who's carin' Somebody, somebody when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I got to feel like cryin' Somebody, somebody when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I got to feel like cryin'