Walkin' down, the king's highway A paper bag in my hand, nothin' else but my clothes I got on But I ain't a lookin' back, I ain't a lookin' back I blame it on that midnight girl, a wicked spell she casts She pulled me in with her lip but I, but I ain't a lookin' back I ain't a lookin' back Oh what a tangle, when she weeps I was a losin' my mind, starin' down the barrel of a gun It's just a matter of time Yeah