No Man's Land

No Man's Land - Gerald Levert

What happened to the old records

When it sounded like this

What happened to the old records

When it was strictly classics

What happened to the old records

When it sounded like this

What happened to the old records

When it was strictly classics

What's going on is what he once said

Guess nobody heard him

And it's no better as days go by

I'm get in fed up

Pain and misery is taking over me

Hungry babies unemployment lines people

Steady dying

I'm get in my bags and I'm goning

To the place that is no where

I'm going going packin' my bags

And going

To no man's land to no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

I'm going to no man's land

To no man's land

Catching cases and during time

I'm getting careless

My baby's mama making me loose my mind

Gotta keep my head up

The divorce rates running high ain't no

Family ties

Where's our future chruches burning down

Disease is spreading around

I'm gettin' my bags and I'm going

To a place where no man's land

I see

I'm going going pack in my bags

And going

To no man's land to no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

I'm going to no man's land

To no man's land

Sign of the times staring you in your face

I must go on try to find a better place

I'm going going pack in my bags

And going

To no man's land to no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

I'm going to no man's land

To no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

And going

To no man's land to no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

I'm going to no man's land

To no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

And going

To no man's land

I'm going going pack in my bags

I'm going to no man's land

To no man's land

Gotta get away find here go far from here

Fly away

Slea me down

Get get it for me

See my monsty

I have no feel

This year

Gotta get away find here go far from here

Gotta get away find here