The Elms - You Got No Room To Talk! lyrics

You got no room to talk, baby!

Well, you beat me down.

You treat me wrong.

You turn my tears to a sing-along!

No room to talk, baby!

We've been down these streets, baby!

I got shoes to fill.

I get that sound.

And I bounce right back for another round.

We've been down these streets, baby!

Runnin' got me nothin'... I know truth is strong.

Somebody put their money in a simple song.

Then pass it over... pass it over now!