P.F. Sloan — Rumer

No no no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song

No no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song,

It belongs to P.F Sloan

I have been seeking P.F. Sloan But no one knows where he has gone No one ever heard the song That boy sent winging

Now you might sigh And you might moan And sweat About the skin and bone You just smiled And read the Rolling Stone While he continued singing Now listen to him singing

No no no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song

No, don’t sing this song

No no no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song,

It belongs to P.F Sloan

Oh from now on

Old friend Trigger up and died Now they've got him stuffed and dried You know they've tanned his hide And crucified Now he’s starin' glassy eyed Out through the parlour door

Nixon's come and bound to stay He's taken all my sins away I heard it on the news today But it set my ears to ringing Can't you hear the people singing

No no no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song

No, don’t sing this song

No no no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song,

It belongs to P.F Sloan

Oh from now on

The last time I saw P.F. Sloan He was summer burned and winter blown But he turned that corner all alone And he was singing Listen to him singing

No no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song

No, don’t sing this song

No no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song,

It belongs to P.F sloan

Oh from now on

No no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song

No, don’t sing this song

No no no no no no no no no no no Don't sing this song,

It belongs to P.F sloan

Oh from now on