Frankie Laine Blowing Wild
Maureen of mine
Set me free, free from black gold
Our love never can be
Once we lived in a shack
Drilled for oil, precious black gold
And this girl loved me black
Loved me more
More did black gold
I was caught in her web just like the spider captures the
fly
And I knew what is more
I must leave, leave her or die
Maureen of mine
Set me free
Free from black gold
Blowin wild blowin low
