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My Poor Ol' Heart

Höfundur lags: Kenny Chesney Sent inn af: Anonymous
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I been a [A] fool for love
Ever since I was a baby just a-rockin' in the cradle
As a rule I was
The [B] kind that laid his feelings up [E] front and on the table
I [A] gave her my word so many times
Just to [D] see 'em tear it a[B]part
Oh, [A] Lord, have a little bit of [E] pity on my poor old [A] heart

I wonder [D] just how many times
A [A] broken heart can mend
Oh and, [B] when I get back on my feet
Lord, I [E] always fall again
[A] Bridges burned
Lies, goodbyes
[D] They've all left some [B] scars
Oh, [A] Lord, have a little bit of [E] pity on my poor old [A] heart

[D]    [A]    [B]    [E]    [A]    [D]    [B]    [A]    [E]    [A]    

I ought to [A] know by now
After all this debt and heartache lessons
I can go with them
[B] Going through hell, tryin' to [E] find a little heaven
[A] Seems to me every woman I meet
Has [D] leavin' down to an [B] art
Oh, [A] Lord, have a little bit of [E] pity on my poor old [A] heart

I wonder [D] just how many times
A [A] broken heart can mend
And, [B] when I get back on my feet
Lord, I [E] always fall again
[A] Bridges burned
Lies, goodbyes
[D] They've all left some [B] scars
Oh, [A] Lord, have a little bit of [E] pity on my poor old [A] heart

Yeah, I said [A] Bridges burned
Lies, goodbyes
[D] They've all left some [B] scars
I said, [A] Lord, have a little bit of [E] pity on my poor old [A] heart
Oh, [A] Lord, have a little bit of [E] pity on my poor old [A] heart

[D]    [A]    [B]    [E]    [A]    [D]    [B]    [A]    [E]    [A]    

Capo 1st Fret

A

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


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