No Time

Album cover art for "No Time" by The Saints

The Saints - Rock, Punk Rock

No Time

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Duration: 1:55

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She can be rich or she can be poor She can be entertaining, be a bore She can drive a Mini Cooper or a Cadillac But I gotta tell you baby, there's no turnin' back, 'cause I've got no time, I've got no time I've got no time for messin' around So come on now You consider, baby, make your stand You can take your Latin Lover by your hand You can run around, jump up and down But you don't get me, I won't be your clown, 'cause I've got no time, I've got no time I've got no time for messin' around Messin' around with you Hey, baby, there's a brand new sound, called People livin' underground, and it's a Story 'bout a-raisin' hell, I said It's my life, babe, I know so well But you, there ain't a thing you can do So come on now You can laugh, and sugar, you can cry You can leave your lover, baby, and then you die You can walk around, put your hand in the air But you talk like that, you don't get nowhere, 'cause I've got no time, I've got no time I've got no time for messin' around Messin' around with you Hey, baby, there's a brand new sound and talk People livin' underground, and it's a Story 'bout a-raisin' hell, I said It's my life, babe, I know so well But you, there ain't a thing you can do So come on now You consider, baby, make your stand You can take your Latin Lover by your hand You can run around, jump up and down But you don't get me, I won't be your clown, 'cause I've got no time, I've got no time I've got no time for messin' around Messin' around with you Huh

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Credits

Writers
  • Chris Bailey
  • Ed Kuepper