She was young when she left home   She was such a pretty thing   She fell in love with some kind of sailor   She heard the six bells ring   She's been walking a beaten track   Riding with some friends of mine   Out where the others play and sing   Having a really good time      I don't want her to feel that fire no more   I don't want my head all covered in gold   I don't want her to feel that fire no more   Getting blown away      There's no such thing as love   Anymore anymore   There's no such thing as love   Anymore      She was older when she came back   She was still a pretty thing   She left for that some kind of sailor   Threw away her wedding ring   She's been looking for home sweet home   Some money to be heaven sent   She never heard of that some kind of sailor   Down to the bottom he went      Darling   Getting blown away      There's no such thing as love   Anymore anymore