Notta, Babe by Tracy Mors

Written by Ron Allen~

Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 

 

Lyrics: 

hooked like a fish
snug in my lip 
reel, pull and tug 
grip line and whip 

nothing comes from something and something always was
nothing comes from nothing turns to something just because 
I will take in all your love and hug you all the time
hugging turns to rubbing, rub me baby feels so right 

[synth solo]

hooked like a fiend
trapped in this maze 
drop all your stash 
or get lost for days 

nothing comes from something and something always was
nothing comes from nothing turns to something just because 
I will take in all your love and hug you all the time
hugs and rubs feel good when you can get them all the time 

make a new friend
sit, spit and chat 
talk till you die
about this and that 

Electric transcendental motions carry too much heat 
put your lead vest and goggles on, get ready to compete
Nothing comes from nothing but the something we all see 
Something should be done about this strange reality 

[keyboard solo]