The Elms - You Got No Room To Talk lyrics

You got no room to talk, baby! Well, you beat me down. You treat me wrong. You turn my tears to a sing-along! No room to talk, baby! We've been down these streets, baby! I got shoes to fill. I get that sound. And I bounce right back for another round. We've been down these streets, baby! Runnin' got me nothin'... I know truth is strong. Somebody put their money in a simple song. Then pa** it over... pa** it over now!