The year is 1979 and here is No More Tears, Enough is Enough by Donna Summer and Barbara Streisand. I love the 70! It’s raining, it’s pouring, my love life is boring me to tears after all these years. No sunshine, no moonlight, no stardust, no sad or romance. We don’t stand the same. I always dreamed I’d find the perfect lover, but he turned out to be like every other man I loved. I love the 70! It’s raining, it’s pouring, there’s nothing left for us here and we won’t waste another tear. Yeah! If you’ve had enough, don’t put up with this love, don’t you do it. Now if you’ve had your fill, got the check, had the bill, you can’t do it. Tell him to just get out, that’s the best man to talk about. Back his raincoat, show him out, just put him in the eye and simply shout, enough is enough. I can’t go on, I can’t go on, no more, no, enough is enough. I won’t hear my, I won’t hear my own fat talk now. Enough is enough, ooh ooh ooh. I won’t hear nothing now, that’s enough, ooh ooh ooh. Yeah! If you’ve reached the end, don’t pretend that it’s right when it’s over. It’s over, if the feeling is gone, don’t think twice, just move on, get it over. Over, over, tell him to just get out, say it clearly, spell it out. Enough is enough, I can’t go on, I can’t go on, no more, no, enough is enough. I won’t hear my, I won’t hear my own fat talk now. Enough is enough, ooh ooh ooh. I won’t hear nothing now, that’s enough, ooh ooh ooh. Now I’ve dreamed that I was the perfect lover. But he turned out to be like every other man. I know I had no choice but love. I’m about to lose my mind, tearing us apart. Enough is enough, I can’t go on, I can’t go on, no more, no, enough is enough. I won’t hear my, I won’t hear my fat talk now. Enough is enough, ooh ooh ooh. I won’t hear nothing now, that’s enough, ooh ooh ooh. I won’t hear. I won’t hear. I won’t hear. I won’t hear. Number two. Number two. Number two. Number two. I’ve had all the tears I’ve had it You’ve had all the tears I’ve had it He’s had all the tears I’ve had it I always dreamed of finding a perfect lover But he just had to be like every other man I have no choice but to stand Listen to me, I’ve had to listen to my heart There ain’t no support Enough is enough, is enough I can’t go on, I can’t go on Don’t want no enough Is enough, is enough I want him out, I want him out Best go now Goodbye mister, goodbye, goodbye mister Goodbye sugar It’s raining, it’s pouring There’s nothing left for us here And we won’t raise another Me Goodbye mister, goodbye Goodbye sugar It’s raining, it’s pouring There’s nothing left for us here And we won’t raise another Me