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 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 (oh) 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-hm) Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours I don't have the heart Mm
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-hm) Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours (to break yours)
We should saw this love in half on a saw dust 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