Baby, I don't have the heart to break yoursYeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horseYou're so sweet, and tryna leaveis like slamming a revolving doorMm-hmmBaby, I don't have the heart to break yoursI should be calling it quits instead of calling you upWe should be making some plans instead of making loveWe're playing chicken with enough is enoughBaby, I don't have the heart to break yoursYeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horseYou're so sweet, and tryna leaveis like slamming a revolving doorMm-hmmBaby, I don't have the heart to break yoursI don't have the heartWanna hear something sexy?I like the way that my bed is looking over your bootsAnd them bell-bottoms I wear make walking out hard to doWe know well that it ain't gonna workOh, what the hell's one more night gonna hurt?Baby, I don't have the heart to break yoursYeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horseYou're so sweet, and tryna leaveis like slamming a revolving doorMm-hmmBaby, I don't have the heart to break yoursTo break yoursWe should saw this love in half on a sawdust floorBaby, I don't have the heart to break yoursBaby, I don't have the heartTo break yoursI just can't do it
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Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet, and tryna leave
is like slamming a revolving door
Mm-hmm
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I should be calling it quits instead of calling you up
We should be making some plans instead of making love
We're playing chicken with enough is enough
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet, and tryna leave
is like slamming a revolving door
Mm-hmm
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I don't have the heart
Wanna hear something sexy?
I like the way that my bed is looking over your boots
And them bell-bottoms I wear make walking out hard to do
We know well that it ain't gonna work
Oh, what the hell's one more night gonna hurt?
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet, and tryna leave
is like slamming a revolving door
Mm-hmm
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
To break yours
We should saw this love in half on a sawdust floor
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Baby, I don't have the heart
To break yours
I just can't do it
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