Well, Travis,
now I'd like you to do a little song for us,
if you don't mind,
a song called Nobody.
Do you mind? I'd love to.
You want to pick my new guitar?
I'd love to. That's it.
You want to see his lyric, folks?
I'd love to. that. Oh.
Boy, this looks like it's been
used four times
for about everything in the world.
It's got a lot of mileage on
it. It sure has.
Yeah, you got that out
of the poet's corner.
Well, read it, boy. All right.
Now, when life seems all
full of clouds and rain
An d I ain't filled
with nothin' but pain
Who soothes my thumpin',
bumpin' brain?
Nobody
Now, when wintertime comes with all that cold in that
sleet and I stand around with just two cold feet
who says hey Travis let's me and you go in the steakhouse
and eat nobody well I never done nothing
And I ain't never got nothin' from nobody,
no time
And until I get something from somebody
sometime, I don't intend to do nothing
for nobody, no time.
now some gal she'll hand you a
big line of baloney naturally
and you'll find yourself knee
-deep in matrimony now
Jimmy could you tell me
who's gonna help you pay that
alimony whistling away
nobody you know you'll
knock yourself out
trying to make a little dough
and catch yourself a
little program on the radio
now who's all them people come running
saying I want to sponsor your show?
Hey pal, take South Salopetica.
They ain't said nothing to me.
My answer is nobody.
Well, I ain't never done nothin' to nobody
I ain't never got nothin' from nobody,
no time
And until I get somethin'
from somebody
Sometime I don't intend to do nothin'
For nobody, no time you