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 down
That road again
I’m working 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
And I play this game
That I can’t win
I’ll be somebody’s fool again
Working on my next broken heart
Well 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
Oh I’m working on
My next broken heart
Well oh I’m working
On my next broken heart