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All The Time No More

All the time no more
All the time no more
He was taken in
But not again
So don't come knocking on the door
All the time no more

She really made the boy feel special
But in time he came to learn
When it came to being special
Everybody got their turn

All the time no more
All the time no more
He was taken in
But not again
So don't come knocking on the door
All the time no more

She made the boy feel fine
Until the very day they were done
She had a way of playing too many men saying
You are the only one

All the time no more
All the time no more
He was taken in
But not again
So don't come knocking on the door
All the time no more

When it comes to love
Remember the golden rule
Because every single thing
you do in time
Is going to come right back down on you

All the time no more
All the time no more
He was taken in
But not again
So don't come knocking on the door
All the time no more

They really loved each  other
But in the end it only made things tough
When everything was said and done my friend
The loving just wasn't enough

All the time no more
All the time no more
He was taken in
But not again
So don't come knocking on the door
All the time no more

Words by Greg Murat ©2006
MUSIC by Greg Mura
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
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