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 
finally flagged down a ride 
a man with cheek full of a in silver drink 
told him to climb on inside 
the seats smelled like smoke, the seatbelt was broke [bad word] excuse for a [bad word] 
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 woah, you shouldn't look
He spent all his money on a Tennessee honey
drinking away all his cares 
until he gets sober and thinks it all over 
on 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