Il testo della My poor old heart

Kenny Chesney

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Data di rilascio : 01/01/1990

Durata : 0:03:07

Stile : Country



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I've been a fool for love, ever since
I was a baby, just a rockin' in the cradle
As a rule i was the kind who
Laid his feelings upfront on the table

Gave my world so many times
Just to see them tear it apart
Whoa, lord, have a little bit of pity
On my poor old heart

I wonder just how many times a broken heart can mend
Oh, when i get back on my feet, lord, i always fall again
Rubies, furs, lies, goodbyes, they've all left some scars
Whoa, lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart

Well, i ought to know by now
After of these dead and heartache lessons
I can go without going through hell
Trying to find a little heaven

Seems to me every woman i meet
Has leaving down to an art
Oh lord, have a little bit of pity
On my poor old heart

I wonder just how many times a broken heart can mend
Oh, when i get back on my feet, lord, i always fall again
Rubies, furs, lies, goodbyes, they've all left some scars
Whoa, lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart

Well, i said rubies, furs, lies, goodbyes, they've all left some scars
Whoa, lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart
I said, lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart

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