Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession
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Down on its knees true love did fall
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After 31 days of sleepless nights, she woke up to end it all
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With "I love you" on a fresh tattoo engraved upon his chest
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She tore her name right off his heart
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So here's to the unblessed
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Oh love, oh love you fickle thing
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Such pretty words and golden rings
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It was a broken dream right from the start
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Bless their tortured, tangled hearts
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Well a blast of confusion coupled with delusion
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Makes the best made plans sometimes fail
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They wined and they dined, had peace of mind
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She bought a gown and he rented tails
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But the mighty cloud of destiny came driftin' through the gates
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And busted up what could have been a perfect, hopeless case
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Oh love, oh love you fickle thing
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Such pretty words and golden rings
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It was a broken dream right from the start
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Bless their tortured, tangled hearts
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Oh love, oh love you fickle thing
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Such pretty words and golden rings
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It was a broken dream right from the start
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Bless their tortured, tangled hearts
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Tortured, Tangled Hearts
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| Dixie Chicks |
