Les Colocs
AIN'T GIVING UP



I want you to take a look in my life 'cause my life is in troubled times
I can't pay the rent, can't feed my dog and my baby won't be 'round long
Sittin' around in my lonely room, sweating and think and preparing for doom

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
My name is the deep rhythm roller
I ain't giving up on nothin'. I ain't giving up on nothin'

My problems would be nothin' at all if I didn't drink sometimes till dawn
I lost my band and my snake
Skin boots and I came inches from losing my truth lies
Lies, lies, they ain't nothin' at all. If you don't mind not standing too tall

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
My name is the deep rhythm roller
I ain't giving up on nothin'. I ain't giving up on nothin'

My problems would be nothin' at all if I didn't drink sometimes till dawn
I lost my band and my snake
Skin boots and I came inches from losing my truth lies
Lies, lies, they ain't nothin' at all. If you don't mind not standing too tall

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
My name is the deep rhythm roller
I ain't giving up on nothin'. I ain't giving up on nothin'


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