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No More
Ah, you arrived
I'm so thrilled these days
Don't have a friend to call my own
Missed you boy
No one else will compare
I've been waiting a long time now
No more, I said no more
No more, I said no more
Raised you well
All my men laying dead
Should have kept my head down
Lay down my gun
I trust you won't shoot me
Cause after all your no backstabber
No more, I said no more
No more, I said no more
Not the guts brother
Jesus, tell me I'm dreaming
Your bullet scraping around my spine
Think I'll lay here
Pour some whiskey for me
The blood poisoning will do the rest
No more, I said no more
No more, I said no more
Come and sit with me
I'm so thrilled these days
Don't have a friend to call my own
Missed you boy
No one else will compare
I've been waiting a long time now
No more, I said no more
No more, I said no more
Raised you well
All my men laying dead
Should have kept my head down
Lay down my gun
I trust you won't shoot me
Cause after all your no backstabber
No more, I said no more
No more, I said no more
Not the guts brother
Jesus, tell me I'm dreaming
Your bullet scraping around my spine
Think I'll lay here
Pour some whiskey for me
The blood poisoning will do the rest
No more, I said no more
No more, I said no more
Come and sit with me
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