You picked me up you shot

me down

You're stepping out all over

town

Drove me back to drinking in

this bar

I found myself a brand new

friend

I'm headed that road again

Working on my next broken

heart

Happy or sad it's hard to tell

You taught me how to hurt

so well

But when it comes to love

I know my part

I'll play this game that I can't

win

I'll be somebody's fool again

Working on my next broken

heart

I thought all along you'd

Be the death of me

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 working on my next

broken heart

I thought all along you'd

Be the death of me

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 working on my next

broken heart

I'm working on my next

broken heart

I'm working on my next

broken heart