Step into the spotlight   Of this traveling show   Went across the room   Those big blue eyes look in my soul   I was singing fetal love   How was I to know   That boy would change my plans      Louisiana soldiers seem to have it all   As that old red curtain fell   I began to fall   I was packing up my case   He was waiting down the hall   When the real show began      Cause to win my hard strings   And promised me the moon   Played me hard   Until I cried out of tone   Took my song   And he let me worn out in riddle   Played me like a fiddle      Well I should have gone   And taken his boat and his backside   When he went and told me one thing   And then turned around and lied   Well I lost all my dignity   But I sure kept my pride   And he was sure good for song      Cause to win my hard strings   And promised me the moon   Played me hard   Until I cried out of tone   Took my song   And he let me worn out in riddle   Played me like a   Hey      Now ladies you beware   Of those in assuming eyes   He might look so innocent   But its just a disguise   He’s just overcompensating   For a total pack of lies   In his little tiny heart…      Cause to win my hard strings   And promised me the moon   Played me hard   Until I cried out of tone   Took my song   And he let me pissed of in riddle   Played me like a fiddle