Slow John

All the locks are broken Everything's been stolen Hold on, Slow John All she left you was a slogan Now your heart is breaking Lonesome and forsaken Hold on, Slow John There's always a chance For the taking Hey now, two is a crowd Plus that's what you get For dogging around Nothing I can say to you Will return her grace to you Nothing I can do for you now Remember when you couldn't wait To get out of the starting gate Well, that all seems like history now