Lyrics

Pretty Little Heartache


You hypnotized a dozen pair of eyes when you walked in the door
You winked at Bill, threw your hips at Phil, Lord you knocked them to the floor
Goodness gracious, so darn flirtacous, your such a lovely sight.
This heart of mine is aching all the time, why can?t you treat me right.

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Oh, you pretty little heartache
Take what you want to take, I want you-ou-ou
My pretty little heartache
You always find another way to make me blue
I must be crazy to think there?s a chance that you could ever be true
But the only thing I want in this big round world
Is you pretty little heartache you



Now, I could call Carrie she wants me to marry and raise up a kid or three
And sweet Maureen is a love machine, she?d take good care of me
Mellissa was the lady driving the Mercedes, she?d set me up for life
But I?m sinking in dispair pulling out my hair, why can?t you treat me right.

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