| You're looking at a wanted man; Wanted near,and far; and it ain't to hear me sing,and play; my bottleneck guitar; No it ain't for no guitar.... .......................... I had a missy sweet,and fine; as anyone could see; but she kept secrets to her self; most of all from me;...yea child,.....most of all from me..................... She was married all along; and never told me so; now her old man didn't like it none; but how was I to know?,...tell me,...how was I to know?.......................................... I Went to sleep,late one night; just like me or you; and in he stole with a butcher knife; Now what was I to do?,.....Tell me,...what else could I do?....................... Don't ever marry if you have doubts; cause sonny if you do; it'll be to late when you find out; and you'll be wanted to,....yea......then you'll be wanted to.............................................return to first verse,and stop... |