My Next Broken Heart

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
 But when it comes to love, I know my part
 Well, 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
 But 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
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 Yeah, I thought all along you'd be the death of me
 But 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
 Oh, I'm working on my next broken heart