Well here stands a man with the shakes in his hands dirt on his face and a beard standing outside trying to flag down a ride saying, “I gotta get out of here.” “You see I'm all alone and I'm without a home And this bag of one thing is brand new my girl ran away after 6 years today and I don't know what else to do about love, love, love. I thought that I knew what to do about love, love, love, it seems that I don't have clue well darlin well neither do you.” With his thumb in the breeze, a cold 30 degrees he finally flagged down a ride a man with cheek full of an in silver drink told him to climb on inside the seats smelled like smoke, the seatbelt was broke a rusty excuse for a truck He said, “man I'll go where the wind wants to blow I'm already down on my luck.” Love, love, love I thought that I knew what to do about love, love, love It seems that I don't have a clue Well darlin well neither do you love was a risk that I took like reading the back of a book hoping to know everything with just one look and finding more, then you should He spent all his money on a Tennessee honey drinking away all his cares until he gets sober and thinks it all over and how he wasted 6 years on love, love, love I thought that I knew what to do about love, love, love it seems that I don't have clue well darlin well neither do you