| Song | Nobody Girl |
| Artist | Ryan Adams |
| Album | Gold (Deluxe Edition) |
| 作词 : Adams, Johns | |
| Well， the night makes moves | |
| And it shatters like broken glass | |
| Better play it cool... better let it pass | |
| Have you been screening your smokes? | |
| And whispers in an all night bar | |
| Better off as the fool | |
| Than the owner of that kind of heart | |
| They don´t know you anyway | |
| They don´t know you and they don´t watch you walk away | |
| Just a nobody girl | |
| With a radar to the scene | |
| When the emptiness finds you | |
| You find all the numbers you need | |
| Say you follow your heart | |
| Well， honey you´re just being lost | |
| Say you follow your gut | |
| Well， how much would it cost? | |
| They don´t know you anyway | |
| They don´t know you | |
| And they don´t watch you walk away | |
| You´re nobody， girl | |
| You´re nobody， girl | |
| You´re a nobody， girl | |
| The night plays games | |
| And the people they come and go | |
| Well， they trade in their pieces | |
| For a late-night ride on your rodeo | |
| If your horses could talk， | |
| I wonder if they would complain | |
| I know you´re rested and ready | |
| They´ve been going nowhere for days | |
| They don´t know you anyway | |
| They don´t know you， | |
| They don´t even mind the weight | |
| Nobody， girl | |
| You´re nobody， girl | |
| Nobody， girl |
| zuò cí : Adams, Johns | |
| Well, the night makes moves | |
| And it shatters like broken glass | |
| Better play it cool... better let it pass | |
| Have you been screening your smokes? | |
| And whispers in an all night bar | |
| Better off as the fool | |
| Than the owner of that kind of heart | |
| They don t know you anyway | |
| They don t know you and they don t watch you walk away | |
| Just a nobody girl | |
| With a radar to the scene | |
| When the emptiness finds you | |
| You find all the numbers you need | |
| Say you follow your heart | |
| Well, honey you re just being lost | |
| Say you follow your gut | |
| Well, how much would it cost? | |
| They don t know you anyway | |
| They don t know you | |
| And they don t watch you walk away | |
| You re nobody, girl | |
| You re nobody, girl | |
| You re a nobody, girl | |
| The night plays games | |
| And the people they come and go | |
| Well, they trade in their pieces | |
| For a latenight ride on your rodeo | |
| If your horses could talk, | |
| I wonder if they would complain | |
| I know you re rested and ready | |
| They ve been going nowhere for days | |
| They don t know you anyway | |
| They don t know you, | |
| They don t even mind the weight | |
| Nobody, girl | |
| You re nobody, girl | |
| Nobody, girl |