My Sophronie's from Kentucky, she's found another man Can't even kiss her, can't even hold her hand The moon we used to love beneath is still up in the sky But now I'm just a hotshot with a teardrop in my eye Love em and leave em, kiss em and grieve em That used to be my motto so high Till my Sophronie left me so lonely Now there's teardrops in my eyes Till Gabriel blows his bugle, I'll be loving that sweet girl She means more to me than the whole wide world I used to be a killer with the women me oh my But now I'm just a hot shot with a teardrop in my eye