I can see a long line of cars with their headlights on. I can see kinfolks crying 'cause somebody's gone. Then they gather around as they let the sinner men down.
I've been throwin' horseshoes over my left shoulder. I spent most all my life searchin' for that four-leaf clover. Yet you ran with me chasin' my rainbows.
I can't stand to see. A good man go to waste. One who never combs his fair. Or shaves his face. One who leans on wine. Over love that's told a lie. It tears me up to see.
I can see a long line of cars with their headlights on. I can see kinfolks cryin' cause somebody's gone. Then they gather around as it let the sinner men down.
If I never love again I won't feel cheated you gave me more than I knew how to use. On the day we met my journey was completed. Even though my odden years won't be with you.