Bill and Bob and Joe still wear your mark
And everybody's talking 'bout the things you did to Jim
Oh, if this is love please give it back to him.
You've got me too upset to weep too wound up to sleep
Waitin' for your knock upon my door
You've got me starin' at the skies chasin' butterflies
Hurtin' like I've never hurt before.
--- Instrumental ---
Well, I've been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of things
Many broken hearts and shattered dreams
I've bragged of many conquest of how love fell at my feet
Oh, is this really happening to me.
You've got me too upset to weep too wound up to sleep
Waitin' for your knock upon my door
You've got me starin' at the skies chasin' butterflies
Hurtin' like I've never hurt before.
Yes, I'm hurtin' like I've never hurt before...
Well, every place I look I see a trail of broken hearts Bill and Bob and Joe still wear your mark And everybody's talking 'bout the things you did to Jim Oh, if this is love please give it back to him. You've got me too upset to weep too wound up to sleep Waitin' for your knock upon my door You've got me starin' at the skies chasin' butterflies Hurtin' like I've never hurt before. --- Instrumental --- Well, I've been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of things Many broken hearts and shattered dreams I've bragged of many conquest of how love fell at my feet Oh, is this really happening to me. You've got me too upset to weep too wound up to sleep Waitin' for your knock upon my door You've got me starin' at the skies chasin' butterflies Hurtin' like I've never hurt before. Yes, I'm hurtin' like I've never hurt before... Explain Request ×
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