Could Your Soul

When it comes to hurt, girl I keep an open mind And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl I got the same kind Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first Could your song use some reprising? Could your mind use a little right-sizing? Could your soul stand some wising up? I said, could your soul stand some wising up? When it comes to lies, girl I turn the other cheek And when it comes to the promises we make with our eyes, my girl I got the same streak Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first Could your song use some reprising? Could your face use a little disguising? Could your soul stand some wising up? I said, could your soul stand some wising up? I'm sorry you got taken in I'm sorry, baby, I really am You heard forever, but you were mistaken Sitting in a church does something funny to a man So I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry, baby, I feel so bad Let me tell you, I'm so sad When it comes to hurt, girl I keep an open mind And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl I got the same kind Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first