i come home last saturday morning i come home and found you gone well there was a note tacked on my door said your baby don t love you anymore well i got dressed up and i went downtown i got dressed up and i went downtown well i walked up and i walked down well there weren t no love there weren t no love around there weren t no love around well i come home and i lay down i felt my head spinning round and round lord i poured my dreams and i drank them down no there weren t no love 