A woman's love is wasted when she loves a running gun
So last I heard, he bought himself a Harley and moved on out to Black River. Everytime I'd walk into another bar, my heart would flutter till I looked around and saw he wasn't there. Till I heard the news I'd been crossin my fingers everyday that he'd wander right in to Slickers just to see my face. But now that I know he's gone, I've gotta move outta here. I'm givin up on this place.