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 honky-tonks I covered one by one
I saw the things he talked about
Saw his face, his face, his face

It was kind of fun
And if he wants this way of life
I'm glad he set me free
Now my heart knows the reason
He's lost his love for me
In and out the honky-tonks
I covered one by one
I saw the things he talked about
Saw his face, his face, his face
It was kind of fun
And if he wants this way of life
I'm glad he set me free
Now my heart knows the reason
He's lost his love for me