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