Dwight Yoakam & Earl Scruggs. . At every glance, you steal from me. I catch your eyes still offering. You've got desire bought with deceit. 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free..
I blame the vain. For what we wear. And I'll blame the blind. When we can't see. I'll blame it all. On someone else. 'Til there's nobody left. Then I'll just blame me.