(Karen Staley/Brian Keith Burns)
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I never had much luck with romance
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Anytime it ever got near me.
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Love seemed to slip through my hands
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Took me as low as a girl could be.
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So if I act a little gun shy don't think it's 'cause I don't want you.
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I know you'll understand just why
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When I tell you what my heart's been through.
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It's been bulldozed deep froze heaven knows
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It's a true connoisseur of pain.
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It's been loosed double crossed rolled up
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And hand tossed left out in the pourin' rain.
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It's been beat down kicked around
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Stomped into the hard ground slammed like a finger in the door.
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But honey you're the break,
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My heart's been waitin' for.
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You're like a breath of fresh air
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Dry land to a ship at sea.
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Boy I'm sendin up my last flare
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I think you're gonna rescue me
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Baby I'm countin' on your touch
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Io get us back on the mend
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My heart's gotten hurt so much
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It sure could use a friend
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It's been bulldozed deep froze heaven knows
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It's a true connoisseur of pain.
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It's been loosed double crossed rolled up
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Snd hand tossed left out in the pourin' rain.
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It's been beat down kicked around
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Dtomped into the hard ground slammed like a finger in the door.
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But honey you're the break,
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My heart's been waitin' for.
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You're The Break
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| Anita Cochran |
