(She Won't Have a Thing to do With) Nobody but Me (Alabama)

The way she's walkin', Starts talkin' among the boys hangin' out They want to take her out But she won't have a thing to do with nobody but me. The way she's looking got those hips cooking Got their heads turning, got their hearts burning But she won't have a thing to do with nobody but me Now, she won't have a thing to do With nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me, She's my woman, she's my lover Ain't nobody gonna get no part of her They can look but they can't touch The woman I lay down at night and love. Ain't no danger of a stranger ever getting closer Than these arms that hold her But she won't have a thing to do with nobody but me. Now, she won't have a thing to do With nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me. Now, She won't have a thing to do With nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody but me. Nobody but me, nobody but me, no, no, no, no, no, no, oooo, ooo, ooo...