I Quit from Friends & Enemies by Duane Mark

Please tell the man what I just said,
‘cause his foot is on my head
If I could get a running start
I would blow the world apart

This story has no moral,
Nothing here to see
Consider this
My defeat.

Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)
Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)

I’ve never given up like this
Has clearly brought you bliss
It’s hard to swallow this much pride,
Either that or watch you die

This story has no moral,
Nothing here to see
Consider this
My defeat.

Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)
Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)

Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)
Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)

This story has no moral,
Happy ending, tongue in cheek.
Consider this my resignation,
As wallow in your glory
And you champion my defeat.

Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)
Today I quit. (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick. (Whoooaaaaa!)

Today I quit! (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick! (Whoooaaaaa!)
Today I quit! (Whooooaaaaa!)
My head is sick! (Whoooaaaaa!)

• Acoustic
• Americana
• Amerikinda
• Folk
• country
• singer-songwriter
• Austin