Texty: Three Dog Night. Nobody.

Nobody tell me you don't love me, babe
They just don't know that you're an angel
Nobody tell me you don't love me, babe

Gotta way we look, get the way we're done
May make some people frown
They don't understand the bag
Stop, put us down

They just don't know that you're an angel
Nobody tell me you don't love me, babe

All the squares keep talkin' 'bout you, baby
Don't you know that talk is cheap, yeah
Our love will last even we're square
We're gonna carry on

They just don't know that you're an angel
Good God, good God, yeah, love, yeah
Nobody tell me you don't love me, babe

No, nobody, no, nobody
No, nobody, no, nobody
No, nobody, no, nobody
Nobody