| Hes Lost His Love for M |
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| I’m walking through the back streets |
| Of an old lonesome town |
| I’ve come to see the places that |
| My darling hangs around |
| What is it that lures him |
| These things I had to see |
| My heart must know the reason |
| He’s lost his love for me |
| In and out the honkytonks |
| I covered one by one |
| I saw the things he talked about |
| Saw his kind of fun |
| And if he wants this way of life |
| I’m glad he set me free |
