Too Many Cooks Believe Me Sister
( Georgesco D'Anjou ) You can pray, 'til your hair turns gray Nothing's gonna change the way it's off to now Never believing, always deceiving No one trusts anyone, anyhow So I'll pack my bags girl Leave for the road on my own Pack up my bags girl Nothing's ever gonna feel like home Believe me sister, didn't really really want to go Believe me sister, didn't really really want to go Believe me sister, didn't really really want to go Caught red handed, my tears flow So much money, so many unhappy It's shameful to hate what you've grown up to love Never giving, they're always receiving And baby, I got to run So I'll pack my bags girl Leave for the road on my own Pack up my bags girl Nothing's ever gonna feel like home Believe me sister, didn't really really want to go Believe me sister, didn't really really want to go Believe me sister, didn't really really want to go Caught red handed, my tears flow
