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ANDY GRIGGS
YOU WON'T EVER BE LONELY |
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I Don¡¯t Know A Thing
Black smoke rolling from my old Rambler
I pulled into Joe¡¯s Auto Supply
Desperate for some kind of answer
Ol¡¯ Joe, he¡¯s a friend of mine
I said, Hey Joe I¡¯ve got a problem
And I told him about what you had done
He looked at me and he shook his head
And said sorry I can¡¯t help you son
I can fix your carburetor
I can rebuild your alternator
I can change the plugs I can change the wires
Replace all four bald tires
I¡¯ve got a warehouse full of parts
But I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
No I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
So I went down to ol¡¯ Doc Miller¡¯s
I told the nurse he just had to see me
He took me in when he heard me tell her
This was an emergency
I said, Oh Doc she really hurt me
And then my tears fell like rain
He said I¡¯ve had at least a million patients
But never one in so much pain
I could write you a prescription
Give you a straight shot of penicillin
I could run a hundred different tests
Or put a stethoscope to your chest
And if it stops I¡¯ll give you CPR
But I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
No I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
So girl that's how I finally wound up at your door
Hopin' that you had the answers I've been searchin' for
'Cause I don't even have a clue of how I'll ever get over you
So tell me now where do I start
'Cause I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
No I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
Lord I don¡¯t know a thing about a broken heart
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