Maybe it's cause I ain't seen enough of the world yetMaybe it's cause I ain't done enough that I regretMaybe this guitar needs another smoky barOr there ain't enough miles on this lost highway heart of goldBaby, just so you know, you can blame it on meCause leavers, they leave, and flowers, they dieLovers, they love, till one says goodbyeIf I was a star, I'd be a starYeah, you'd be the oneBut my wild horses can't help but runDon't hold on to meCause leavers, they leaveI know you think it's the whiskey you drinkOr what you didn't sayI'd be gone either wayYeah, the truth isIs you were perfect for meBut leavers, they leave, and flowers, they dieLovers, they love, till one says goodbyeIf I was a star, you'd be the oneBut my wild horses can't help but runDon't hold on to meCause leavers, they leaveBaby, I'll turn aroundAnd think twice about itBut baby, I doubt itCause leavers, they leave, and flowers, they dieLovers, they love, till one says goodbyeAnd I hate this goodbyeIf I was a star, you'd be the oneBut my wild horses can't help but runDon't hold on to meCause leavers, they leaveLovers, they leaveBut my wild horses can't help but runDon't hold on to me