You picked me up, you shot me down
Steppin' out all over town
Drove me back to drinkin' in this bar
I found myself a brand new friend
I'm headed down that road again
I'm workin' on my next broken heart
Happy or sad, it's hard to tell
You taught me how to hurt so well
When it comes to love I know my part
Well, I'll play this game that I can't win
I'll be somebody's fool again
Workin' on my next broken heart
Well, I thought all along you'd be the death of me
But I met one tonight who wants what's left of me
I've seen that look before, she'll tear my world apart
I'm workin' on my next broken heart
Yeah, I thought all along you'd be the death of me
Well, I met one tonight who wants what's left of me
I've seen that look before, she'll tear my world apart
I'm workin' on my next broken heart
I'm workin' on my next broken heart
Oh, I'm workin' on my next broken heart
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