(Steve Clark/Rick Ferrell)



I've never had a broken bone,

I hardly ever get a cold,

I keep myself in pretty good shape,

But I know I wouldn't be here today,



If a broken heart could kill,

I'd be long gone,

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust by now,

Six feet under, a tombstone on a hill,

Lyin' there alone, in my new wooden home,

If a broken heart could kill.



I've run the rapids, jumped from a plane,

Been through earthquakes, and hurricanes,

I've climbed mountains, been a rodeo clown,

But after you I'm lucky I'm still around,



If a broken heart could kill,

I'd be long gone,

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust by now,

Six feet under, a tombstone on a hill,

Lyin' there alone, in my new wooden home,

If a broken heart could kill.



Yeah, I'd be heaven bound,

Or on my way down,

If a broken heart could kill.