That Will Never Happen No More Songtext
von Blind Willie McTell

That′ll never happen no more
That's another one of my little original jive
See, I, I figured that out in Chicago
Sometimes I use Atlanta, sometimes I don′t

Met the gal at the cabaret
"Pretty papa, I'm goin' your way"
Man knew what it was all about
That is why he went and threw me out
Broke my nose, split my chin
Don′t let me catch you in my castle again
Beat me from the kitchen back to the door
He beat me with a chair ′til my head got sore


But that'll never happen no more
That′ll never happen no more

When in Chicago, women fall
Got to make your days in your overalls
Got broke, all my fault
I had to eat my pork chop without any salt
Met a girl, pink meat square
Big fat mouth, me followed her
Took a gun, she took my dough
I didn't even holler and I wouldn′t get sore

But that'll never happen no more
That′ll never happen no more

That'll never happen to me no more
That'll never happen to me no more