No More
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen
Here we are at the Domicile, in Munich
Right now, Domicile proudly presents
The gentleman from San Francisco, California
Let's have a nice hand for Jon Hendricks
I ain't gonna let nobody mess with my soul no more
No more
I ain't gonna be the kind who does what he's told no more
No more
No man owns me, I belong to God
I'm just passing through on this Earth
This lost soul, no more
No more
Do you hear me?
I ain't gonna let nobody mistreat me no more
No more
I ain't gonna be the kind that won't make a scene, no more
No more
I don't care about rebuke and scorn
I've been stroking right along
Since I've been born, so no more
No more
Do you hear me?
Never, no more
Oh never, never, no, never, no more
No, no more
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, I'm telling you
No more
I'm telling you, no more, yeah
I ain't gonna let nobody mess with my mind no more
No more
I ain't gonna be the kind who's dipped on the grime, no more
No more
Makes no difference what the cause may be
No more struggling, this time been through
Been freed so, no more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No, I ain't gonna let nobody mess with my soul no more
Come on, haha
Larry Vuckovich
Here we are at the Domicile, in Munich
Right now, Domicile proudly presents
The gentleman from San Francisco, California
Let's have a nice hand for Jon Hendricks
I ain't gonna let nobody mess with my soul no more
No more
I ain't gonna be the kind who does what he's told no more
No more
No man owns me, I belong to God
I'm just passing through on this Earth
This lost soul, no more
No more
Do you hear me?
I ain't gonna let nobody mistreat me no more
No more
I ain't gonna be the kind that won't make a scene, no more
No more
I don't care about rebuke and scorn
I've been stroking right along
Since I've been born, so no more
No more
Do you hear me?
Never, no more
Oh never, never, no, never, no more
No, no more
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, I'm telling you
No more
I'm telling you, no more, yeah
I ain't gonna let nobody mess with my mind no more
No more
I ain't gonna be the kind who's dipped on the grime, no more
No more
Makes no difference what the cause may be
No more struggling, this time been through
Been freed so, no more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No, I ain't gonna let nobody mess with my soul no more
Come on, haha
Larry Vuckovich
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Writer(s): Hubert Laws
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