Look What Love Can Do - John Campbell

told the hobos

Down at the train yard

I wasn’t ridin

No more rails

I called up

All of my buddies

And said my main loft

Was for sale

Look

What love can do

Look

What love can do

I paid off

My tab at Big Rita’s

And I kissed

All the girls goodbye

Well I tossed

My black book to a stranger

And not a single

Tear fell from my eye

Look

What love can do

Look

What love can do

I finally got a mailing address

A telephone you can call

Throw my pants into the same corner

A picture of me on the wall

Well I

I gave up my double dealin

And I ain’t carryin'

My loaded dice

Well I quit

All my rumblin

Now I only

Tote one big knife

Look

What love can do

Look

What love can do

Ah, What love can do