Dead And Done

You can count Your blessings, You can count Your lucky stars You can count them dollar bills - You got buried in them jars | But You can't count on Me no more. Yeah, You can call Your Mother, Call everyone You know 'n' You can call up Jesus 'n' leave a message if He ain't home | But You can't call Me no more I don't need to tell Ya that it's dead and done We keep ending up here on the wrong end of the gun You better believe Me babe, it won't be like before | 'Cause You can't have Me no more You can love the cocaine, You can love the hurt You can love the way You love When nothing ever works | You just can't be loving on Me no more I don't need to tell Ya that it's dead and done We keep ending up here on the wrong end of the gun You better believe Me babe, it won't be like before 'Cause You can't have Me no more, no more Will I ever do this again, will I ever do this again .. No more, no more... (no more, no more) | | | | I don't need to tell Ya that it's dead and done We keep ending up here on the wrong end of the gun You better believe Me babe, it won't be like before 'Cause You can't have Me no more, You can't have Me no more | | No more, no more, | / No more, no more, no more