Poor Ol Broken Hearted Me

The Trews

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    There's no sight she'd rather see
    Than poor old broken hearted me

    I never been the kind of man to let a woman changes my plan
    But all of that was history when she sho' nuff did this to me
    Her lies they won me over quick
    She ruled my mind, my heart, my dick
    I took the line, the hook, the bait
    And now I'm sick from what I ate and

    There's no sight she'd rather see
    Than poor old broken hearted me
    Her mission is my misery
    Poor old broken hearted me

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    The force of her magnetic pull was cruel and unusual
    When she calls I wag my tail I'm harder than a coffin nail
    A pilgrim on my bended knees
    I'd cross the desert if it please you
    Baby treat me as you will
    Yours to bless, yours to kill

    There's no sight she'd rather see
    Than poor old broken hearted me
    So happy when I'm on my knees
    Poor old broken hearted

    She'll get bored of me one day or I'll resolve to walk away
    With good intent my road is paved but I'm not sure I want to be saved

    There's no sight she'd rather see
    Than poor old broken hearted me
    Her mission is my misery
    Poor old broken hearted
    There's no sight she'd rather see
    Than poor old broken hearted me
    So happy when I'm on my knees
    Poor old broken hearted

    There's no sight no sight no sight
    Poor old broken hearted me
    Her mission is mission is mission is my misery
    Poor old broken hearted me

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    Composición: Gordie Johnson, John Angus Callaghan Macdonald, Colin Macdonald y Patrick Joseph Ballantyne

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