Ain't Nobody's Business But My Own
Words & Music:
Irving Taylor
I know the Ella
Fitzgerald-Louis Jordan 1950 version of this duet. Great tune!
ELLA:
You got a gal you love on
Sunday, then you get another for Monday.
LOUIS:
Ain't nobody's business but my
own.
LOUIS:
You say you're always home
alone. How come I can't get you on
the phone?
ELLA:
Well, that ain't nobody's
business but my own.
BOTH:
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
ELLA:
All night long you're playin'
poker. Tell me, what's the name of
that joker?
LOUIS:
Ain't nobody's business but my
own.
LOUIS:
I come over, say "Here I
am!" Then, I hear your back
door slam.
ELLA:
Well, that ain't nobody's
business but my own.
BOTH:
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
(Instrumental Break)
LOUIS:
You tell me you're in bed by
seven. But your light's on past
eleven.
ELLA:
Well, that ain't nobody's
business but my own.
ELLA:
Now, you ain't so smart and
you ain't good lookin'.
How come you got so much
cookin'?
LOUIS:
Ain't nobody's business but my
own.
BOTH:
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
ELLA:
And you wear the prettiest
ties and collars.
Whereabouts do you get those
dollars?
LOUIS:
Ain't nobody's business but my
own.
LOUIS:
You always talk about settlin'
down. When I bring a ring, you're
not around.
ELLA:
Well, I'll be there the next
time that you call.
ELLA:
Well let's not fuss and let's
not fight.
LOUIS:
I'm sick and tired of sayin'
"Goodnight."
ELLA:
Well, let's make up and hold
each other tight.
BOTH:
We both know we're birds of a
feather.
Let's go into business
together.
We can start a business of our
own.
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!
Nobody's business, nobody's
business, nobody's business but my own!