
Never love a travelling girl
She will always leave and break your heart
Mess around until they fall apart
Honey, it's so funny
I can make you laugh when I could cry
Now we've both got tears all in our eyes
I'm heading for the trees again
Slipping through the day, for a southern night
Along the way I've seen it honey
I'd rather have love than money
But I'm broke in equal ways
Never trust a quiet man
He is on the edge you'd never know
Just a push and he might let it show
Honey, it's not funny
I have seen the light begin to glow
Just to burn out quick and now he's gone
I'm heading for the trees again
Slipping through the day, for a southern night
Along the way I've seen it honey
Rather have love than money
But I'm broke in equal ways
I'm heading for the trees again
Slipping through the day, day, for a southern night
Along the way I've seen it honey
Rather have love than money
But I'm broke in equal ways