Kenny Chesney "My Poor Old Heart" |
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 right down 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. Chorus: 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. Chorus: 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... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |