Save the complaints for a party conversation. The world is loaded, it's lit to pop and nobody is gonna stop, No one No one! No way! Gonna stop, now; go! Farm people, book wavers, soul savers, love preachers! Lit to pop and nobody is gonna stop. One come a day, the water will run, No man will stand for things that he had done,
And the water will run, One come a day, the water will run, No man will stand for things that he had done
And the water will run, Will Run! Will Run! Gimmie that! Gimmie that, your automobile, turn off that smokestack and That goddamn radio, hum, along with me, Hum along with the t.v. A-a-a-a-m-m-m-m-m-m. No one's-gonna-stop.
Writer/s: TOMMY BOYCE, WES FARRELL
Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Downtown Music Publishing
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