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