I wish you could see me All broken down this way But even if you saw me, baby I know I still couldn't make you stay Couldn't make you stay
You know about the high cost of loving But someday, someday You're gonna have to pay Gonna have to pay
Oh, a woman like you needs fine things And I knew it from the start And I don't have much to offer Just this old broken heart, hey baby
Just this old broken heart But if heartaches were nickels I wouldn't be here crying in the dark
If wine and pills were hundred dollar bills, I might keep you satisfied And if broken dreams were limousines I might take you for a ride
And all I can do is think of you And wish you were here by my side Yes, if heartaches were nickels I'd be the richest fool alive
If wine and pills were hundred dollar bills, I might keep you satisfied Oh if broken dreams were limousines I might take you for a ride
But all I can do is think of you And wish you were here by my side Oh, if heartaches were nickels I'd be the richest fool alive I'd be the richest fool aliveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
