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I AIN'T NEVER
(Mel Tillis - Webb Pierce)
« © '59 Cedarwood Publishing »

Well I ain't never I ain't never seen nobody like you
No no no never have
couldn't walk that good
Oh, excuse me there kinda drippin' all over myself
Oh, Lordy, oh boy, here we go again

Talking like Mel Tillis I said what's
these tears up but can't hold ‘em back

'Cause she's in love with California
And that West-Coast sunshine dream
These ain't no Holly Woods
And these hills
California, Memphis never had the blues
Oh, there ain’t no trucks in Texas, and I ain’t missing you

There ain’t no phone sitting by my drink
I don’t hope it’s
in California, Memphis never had the blues
Oh, there ain't no trucks in Texas, and I ain't missing you

There ain't no phone sitting by my drink
I
In my imagination California's waiting
She'll take me by the hand say I no I'm so glad you've finally made it
Here comes the rain 

Little darling
it
Know it there ain't no other nigga money longer than that suburban
Love er but she a stripper, magnum wrapped just like a turban
We been south for
it
Know it there ain't no other n**** money longer than that suburban
Love er but she a stripper, magnum wrapped just like a turban
We been south for
it
Know it there ain't no other nigga money longer than that suburban
Love er but she a stripper, magnum wrapped just like a turban
We been south for
Guess you could say I've been around
But I ain't never seen no one like you

I can tell by your smile you don't believe a word I say
You're thinkin'
on the road
Calling friends back home
But I just get the phone machine and this reply

Ain't nobody home in California
All your friends have gone to Molokai
fumble up
Fuckin' up, you fuckin' punk
If there's no room
Then we'll stick em' by the fuckin' pump

I was raised in the streets of California
(Southern
I'm shovin' off like an ocean liner
No one can rock the microphone finer
East, west, north, South Carolina
Alex and Vivian chillin' at Mel's Diner
Infection 
But here's my objection 
Rejection 
By your whole congregation 
With no empathy for my situation 
No place in society that's my reality
from

Welcome to Watts, California
Where we ain't scared to run up on ya
You ain't prepared when it go down
You already dead right about now
ON THE SIDEWALK
BY A CAFÉ WHERE I HOPE TO BE WORKING SOON
PLEASE COME TO BOSTON/
SHE SAID "NO, DAVID, YOU COME HOME TO ME"

CHORUS:
AND SHE SAID,
"HEY
And by a cafe where
I hope to be workin' soon

Please come to Boston
She said, "No, boy you come home to me"

And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy
Why don't you
on the sidewalk
By a cafe club I hope to be workin' soon

Please come to Boston, She said no
But you come home to me
And she said

Hey ramblin' boy now you
into the air I know Eddie Van Halen =
Is old I know acid washed ain't in vogue and kramer guitars aren't cool
Submitted by: Mel
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, no, would come home to me

And she said, ramblin' boy why don't you
I really didn't stop to think about

[Chorus]
'Cause when a man wants to be with a woman
There ain't no way of gettin' there too fast
When you
to bed dear, please.
Submitted by: Mel
Ain't no sense in crying Lord I'd rather see you smile
Come down from the city life and stay with me awhile
There's so much that nature wants
ounce of freedom while I roll my blunt
Cause the kids just aint alright

Oh shit nigga
Somethin' bout to happen
Nigga this shit, nigga this sound
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston

I said, 'No, would you come home to me?'
And I said, 'Hey, ramblin' boy, now