Chesney Kenny - My Poor Old Heart lyrics

(Camp/Harrison)

I been a fool for love

Ever since I was a baby just a-rockin' in the cradle

As a rule I was

The kind that laid his feelings up front and on the table

I gave her my word so many times

Just to see 'em tear it apart

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 and, when I get back on my feet

Lord, I always fall again

Bridges burned

Lies, goodbyes

They've all left some scars

Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart

I ought to know by now

After all this debt and heartache lessons

I can go with them

Going through hell, tryin' to find a little heaven

Seems to me every woman I meet

Has leavin' 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

And, when I get back on my feet

Lord, I always fall again

Bridges burned

Lies, goodbyes

They've all left some scars

Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart

Yeah, I said Bridges burned

Lies, goodbyes

They've all left some scars

I said, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart

Oh, Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart