Wanton Way of Loving

This old town's been talking about my round town ways
 Whole town's been talking about my round town ways
 My wanton way of loving, put numbers on my days
 Baby when I met you I was on a spree
 Baby when I met you I was on a spree
 You can't get me down on my bended knee
 I saw you walking, walking by
 I tried to catch your, catch your eye
 Why didn't I leave you, didn't I leave you alone
 My wanton way of loving, I'm bound to roam
 Don't you bat your eye, don't you tell me no lie
 Don't you bat your eye, don't you tell me no lie
 Some country boy you ain't got no disguise
 I saw you walking, walking by
 I tried to catch your, catch your eye
 Why didn't I leave you, didn't I leave you alone
 My wanton way of loving, I'm bound to roam
 I'm bound to roam
 I'm bound to roam
 I'm bound to roam