© Wolf Sander

Lyrics and music: John H. Schiessler

THE MORE YOU CRY

Well, that lowdown woman done burn out my achin' head

She done strike hard on my ol' body like a ton of lead

I get rid of all them flatliners, snoopin' round your freaky home

Gonna make sure, I ain't no more get by , I'm a rollin' stone.

 

Well, out the more you're cryin' pretty woman, now

well you drive me 'way

Well, out the more you're cryin' pretty woman, now

well you drive me 'way

I gonna rollin'home.

 

 

Full moon risin' but I don't feel a kinda thang.

You'd cut me down to stupid size like a doggone man

I get rid of all them flatliners, snoopin' round your freaky home

Gonna make sure, I ain't no more get by , I'm a rollin' stone.

 

Allright, then

Well, out the more you're cryin' pretty woman, now

well you drive me 'way

Well, out the more you're cryin' pretty woman, now

well you drive me 'way I gonna rollin'home.

 

Aaahh howl howl. Hmmmm,HmmmHmm

 

Well, out the more you're cryin' pretty woman, now

well you drive me 'way

Well, out the more you're cryin' pretty woman, now

well you drive me 'way

I gonna rollin'home.