I've Had Enough ; Deliver Your Children

I've Had Enough Lyrics:


You're talking to me from the back of the car
And I can't get nothing right
And then you wonder why I stand at the bar
Day and night

I've had enough
I can't put up with any more
No no no no no no no
I've had enough
I can't put up with any more
No no no no no no no

You stand behind me with a watch in your hand
And I can't get nothing done
Well, people tell me you're a punctual man
But come on

I earn the money and you take it away
When I don't know where you're from
I should be worried but they say
It'll pay for a bomb

I've had enough

Baby you know sometimes you get a little weary
But if it ever happens honey
You just come along to me
Because you know

-----------

Deliver Your Children Lyrics:


Well, the rain was a-fallin'
And the ground turned to mud
I was watching all the people
Running from the flood
So I started to prayin'
Though I ain't no prayin' man
For the Lord to come a helpin'
Knowing he'd understand

Deliver your children to the good, good life
Give'em peace and shelter and a fork and a knife
Shine a light in the morning and a light at night
And if a thing goes wrong, you'd better make it right

Well, I had me a woman
She was good and clean
She spent all day
With the washing machine
But when it come to lovin'
She was never around
She was out getting dirty
All over town

Deliver your children to the good, good life
Give'em peace and shelter and a fork and a knife
Shine a light in the morning and a light at night
And if a thing goes wrong, you'd better make it right

Well, I was low on money
And my truck broke down
I was on my way
To the lost and found
So I took it to a dealer
I said, "Make it run.
Well, I ain't got no money
But I got me a gun."

I said, "You robbed me before
So I'm robbing you back
And if it don't put you straight
It'll put you on the right track."
Well, I ain't no devil
And I ain't no saint
But I can tell a dealer
By the color of his paint

Deliver your children to the good, good life
Give'em peace and shelter and a fork and a knife
Shine a light in the morning and a light at night
And if a thing goes wrong, you'd better make it right

If you want good eggs
You gotta feed the hen
And if you wanna hear some more
Well, I'll sing it again