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SAMMY KERSHAW >> Merchandise Links
SAMMY KERSHAW
(Shawn Camp/Jim Rushing) Shattered inside and scattered around Were the pieces of her broken heart I gathered up the pieces I found Put her back together like a busted guitar But some glues hold and some glues don't In spite of everything I've tried Somebody stole my darlin Lord Right before my very eyes He didn't walk, talk, push his way in Fly through the window on a gust of hot wind He didn't sprout wings And he sure wasn't playing no harp Low as he was I couldn't see him Slithering around in the dark Lord he must have crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Copin' with gone and hoping I'm wrong But I sure see a definite change There's a look in her eyes that's sayin' goodbye And her snuggle when I hold her don't feel the same The way her heart beats for the sneaky thief You picture him dark and tall But the feller that stole my darlin' Lord He has to be very small He didn't walk, talk, push his way in Fly through the window on a gust of hot wind He didn't sprout wings And he sure wasn't playing no harp Low as he was I couldn't see him Slitherin' around in the dark Lord he must of crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Low as he was I couldn't see him Slitherin' around in the dark Lord he must of crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Low as he was I couldn't see him Slitherin' around in the dark Lord he must of crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Well he must of crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart
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