solitary man

I've had it to here, being where, love's a small word,

a part time thing, a paper ring.

I know it's been done, having one, girl who loved me,right or wrong, weak or strong.

Don't know that I will, but until, I can find me, the girl who'll stay, 

and won't play, games behind me.

Don't know that I will, but until, love can find me.

I'll be what I am.