From the recording Living Low
Lyrics
I’ve been to hell and back again
Looking for my lover and a long-lost friend
Who met their end, a bit too soon
She left my home at twenty-one
Ran away with poor man’s son
On a Sunday afternoon
I know that you’ve been wronged
But no one, should treat someone, like no one
Like you do
She was my lover and he was my best friend
But broken hearts don’t ever mend
And now there’s only one thing left to do
She broke my heart and he stole my girl
On whim, they destroyed my world
So I shot ‘em down, Lord it’s true
I know that you’ve been wronged
But no one, should treat someone, like no one
Like you do