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 Lyricist: Whiskey Myers
 Lyrics: 
 The way your lips move across your little fingersWith your innocent, starry-eyed stare
 Girl, you best leave me alone
 You want what you can't have is all
 And I ain't what you need and it ain't fair
 No, I ain't what you need and it ain't fair
 Well, I've been sinking down for so long, baby, come on
 There ain't nothing left for me out on these highways that I roam
 If all I'm doing's just leaving ya crying alone
 I'm coming home
 'Cause I'm all yours, baby, I ain't no rolling stone
 
 That ol' moonlight's always called me to leaving
 Dusty bars and chasing stars all through the night
 One more drink and one more song
 But now that hollow feeling's gone
 'Cause girl, you got them stars up in your eyes
 Yeah, girl, you got the stars up in your eyes
 I've been sinking down for so long, baby, come on
 There ain't nothing left for me out on these highways that I roam
 If all I'm doing's just leaving ya crying alone
 Well, I'm coming home
 'Cause I'm all yours, baby, I ain't no rolling stone
 Ain't no rolling stone
 
 Well, I've been sinking down for so long, baby, come on
 There ain't nothing left for me out on these highways that I roam
 If all I'm doing's just leaving ya crying alone
 I'm coming home
 'Cause I'm all yours baby, I ain't no rolling stone
 Ain't no rolling stone
 Yeah, I ain't no rolling stone
 
 
		
		
	
 
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