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