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RANDY TRAVIS >> Merchandise Links
RANDY TRAVIS
(Shawn Camp/Jim Rushing) Shattered inside and scattered around Were pieces of her broken heart I gathered her up, the pieces I found I put her back together like a busted guitar But osme glue holds and some glue don't In spite of everything I tried Somebody's stole my darlin' Right before my very eyes He didn't walk, talk or push his way in Or fly through the windows on a gust of hot wind He didn't sprout wings And he sure wasn't playin' no harp As low as he was, I couldn't see him Slitherin' around in the dark He must've crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Copin' with hone and hoping i'm wrong But I sure see a definite change There's look in her eyes that's sayin' goodbye And her snuggle when I hold her don't feel the same The way her heart bests for that sneaky theif You would picture him dark and tall But the feller that stole my darlin' Lord, he'd have to be very small He didn't walk, talk or push his way in Or fly through the windows on a gust of hot wind He didn't sprout wings And he sure wasn't playin' no harp As low as he was, I couldn't see him Slitherin' around in the dark He must've crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart As low as he was, I couldn't see him Slitherin' around in the dark He must've crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Lord, he must've craweled through A little bitty crack in her heart
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