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Roll With the Punches
01. Roll With the Punches
02. Transformation
03. I Can Tell
04. Stormy Monday / Lonely Avenue
05. Goin’ to Chicago
06. Fame
07. Too Much Trouble
08. Bring It On Home to Me
09. Ordinary People
10. How Far From God
11. Teardrops From My Eyes
12. Automobile Blues
13. Benediction
14. Mean Old World
15. Ride On Josephine
I can tell 'cause it's plain to see
I can tell the way you look at me
Well, the way you smile and hold my hand
Hey, pretty baby, I can understand
I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more

I asked your mama and your papa, too (hoo-ahh-hoo)
Just what more can a poor man do? (hoo-ahh-hoo)
You been runnin' 'round with a heart-breaker child (hoo-ahh-hoo)
Yeah, pretty baby, tryin' to put me down (hoo-ahh-hoo)
I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
No more

You won't answer your telephone (hoo-ahh-hoo)
When I knock on your door they say you're not at home (hoo-ahh-hoo)
Well, your sister let me in and told me to wait (hoo-ahh-hoo)
When you come home you show up late
Now, I can tell
I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
No more, baby

No more
Now, I can tell baby
No more, baby
Baby, no more
No more, baby
I can tell you no more
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

No baby, no more baby
I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
No more, baby
No more
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No more baby

No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
No more baby
No, no, no, no, no
No more baby
I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more