Ain’t Gonna
by: Trevor Evans-Young
Saw you dancing on a weekend night
Imitating all the moves of disco
I’m not impressed by yr weak insight
I bet yr minions love it
they want it, you got it
Cause I know soul power follows might
Don’t need a witness I’ve un-
Lo-o-o-o-o-cked it all
But have yr fun just pay me no mind
Getting stand in’s to talk
Like yr Marlon Brando
Chorus
I ain’t gonna
Bump into to you on a Friday night
I aint gonna
Let this happen your not in my life
Step away step away from pain
You got me singin in the pouring rain
Step away step away from pain
Rip rip rip your soul out
Salutations from an airline flight
Parachuting landing down, in Frisco
Hop a trolley onto 3rd and Vine
Don’t care about Flower Power
You want it, you got it
I hope I’m far enough to start it right
While memory just keeps on
li-i-i-i-ive in dreams
if I can’t touch it I’ll be dead inside
playing Hatfield lite
like yr Evan Dando
(chorus)
I ain’t gonna
Bump into to you on a Friday night
I aint gonna
Let this happen your not in my life
Step away step away from pain
You got me singin in the pouring rain
Step away step away from pain
Rip rip rip your soul out
(Bridge)
You recall stories like we are till best friends
Rip rip rip yr soul……
Keep the old times around, while i
Amputate em, cut off on both sides!
Not on your life pal….
Bump into you a weekend night
Saw you relaxin on a weekend night
Cleaned out the cookies that were from, Nabisco
Used to dance a lot but now it’s bright
Illuminated bedroom
you want it, i got it
I shared the secret cause im not uptight
Don’t need a save point I just
Pa-a-a—ased it on
now it’s your turn to watch me dance this plight
Only on top of your grave
Like I’m Tony Randall
I ain’t gonna
Bump into to you on a Friday night
I aint gonna
Let this happen your not in my life
I ain’t gonna
Bump into to you on a Friday night
I aint gonna
Let this happen your not in my life
Step away step away from pain
You got me singin in the pouring rain
Step away step away from pain
Rip rip rip your soul out
