A woman cannot control her heart,
Who she loves can tear her apart,
without a clue of what he does,
when he's a rebel without a cause.
I've roped myself a hurricane,
His heart the only thing I've tamed,
And off to prison once again,
My crying heart goes off with him.
The pain I feel as he goes away,
Will bide with me throughout my days,
My nights in lonely solitude,
As I pray to the Lord I'll make it through.