CHORUS
Oh, you poor, broke, mixed-up mess of a heart;
You let a little bitty man go and tear you all apart.
I warned you a thousand times;
You wouldn't listen, paid me no mind.
You poor, broke, mixed-up mess of a heart.
I watched him buy his ticket in Charlotte, North Carolina;
I heard him say, "One way, please, to Denver."
He's goin' to meet that other girl;
It won't do us no good to cry
'Cause she's wearin' his ring on her finger.
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I watched him tip the porter
As he stepped aboabrd that midnight train
Bound to take him far away forever.
I watched the tail lights fade away
Knowin' he was gone to stay;
I just wish this broken heart was with him.
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