Can’t Roll No More
Can’t roll no more, baby. Can’t roll off into the night
Can’t roll no more, baby. Can’t roll off into the night
You got me so down baby- so down I can’t fight
I can’t fight
The way you leave me here. Wah, hah, it aint right
It aint right
I aint tellin’ no lies- it aint right
It aint right!
It aint like it was baby. It aint like it used to be
It aint like it was baby. It aint like it used to be
I used to run around baby- run around and be free
And be free
But now it feels like I’m dying. Wah, hah, can’t you see?
Can’t you see?
That I’m two steps away from dyin’. Can’t you see?
Can’t you see?
See some girls look so pretty, but I’m no longer feelin’ bold
See some girls look so pretty, but I’m no longer feelin’ bold
You’re always in my heart, baby
Couldn’t touch with a ten foot pole. No, no, no, no.
I wish you’d let me see you baby. Wah, hah, ‘fore I get too old
‘Fore I get to old
I wish you’d mend these blues, ‘fore I get old
‘Fore I get too old!
Copyright 2007 George Brian Ferrell