My Poor Old Heart

I've been a fool for love ever since I was a baby just a rockin' in the cradle as a rule I was the kind who laid his feelings right down on the table gave my world so many times just to see them tear it apart Whoa, Lord have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart Chorus: I wonder just how many times a broken heart can mend Oh when I get back on my feet Lord I always fall again rubies, furs, lies, goodbyes they've all left some scars Whoa, Lord have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart Well, I ought to know by now after of these dead and heartache lessons I can go without going through hell trying to find a little heaven seems to me every woman I meet has leaving down to an art Oh Lord, have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart Repeat Chorus Well I said rubies, furs, lies, goodbyes they've all left some scars Whoa, Lord have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart I said Lord have a little bit of pity on my poor old heart