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No More

by Rocko Paolo

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Blues track on the verge of being rockabilly.

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NO MORE

My baby tells me to take it nice and slow
My baby tells me to take it nice and slow
She takes care of me I don't need to worry no more

I love my baby yes this much I know
I love my baby yes this much I know
Tonight I'll make something, she won't have to cook no more

I go to the kitchen to get flour for the dough
I go to the kitchen to get flour for the dough
I look everywhere but I guess there's just no more

I get in my car and head out to the store
I get in my car and head out to the store
The shelves are empty, the clerk tells me there's no more

My baby waits for me I see her at the door
My baby waits for me I see her at the door
She says I don't smell dinner, I guess you don't love me no more

I look at my baby but she looks at the floor
I look at my baby but she looks at the floor
Turn blue in the face, I just can't explain no more

A shoe lands on me, my baby knows how to throw
A shoe lands on me, my baby knows how to to throw
My head is hurting, I can't take this no more

We were best of friends but now I feel like a foe
We were best of friends but now I feel like a foe
Get in my car and drive, she don't want me no more

I go see my mama she lifts me up when I am low
I go see my mama she lifts me up when I am low
I tried to cook my baby dinner and now I don't live there no more

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released May 27, 2021
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