Reisa L. Gerber - No Lyrics
NoTurned me down on a pate of iceThrough frozen, clear streams of blah, blah,blahIdle talk, she's talkingPentangle she can recollectLay the bent to the bonnie boonAll this talk of my disrespectRefrain:He said, "I respect your occupationIn this vacuum of stagnationI understand the horror of your thoughtWhat his knowledge of you brought"He turned me down, he said,"no, mama, no, mama, no,no,no"He turned me down, he said,"no, mama, no, mama, no,no,no"Brought down from the level of idyllic classShe was crawlin' to "Big Daddy" over brokenglass-She was turned down straight,She's a woman turned to stoneHe said, "Thankyou for your permission,Ma'am, I have to, No"Refrain:Brought down from a trip of rainbow pain,With nothin' real to live forAnd only a life of her own to gain-To see herself bein' left out in the rainTo have an awful feeling she had livedAnd loved in vain.Refrain: