Wanda Jackson — My Heart Gets All The Breaks

Just my heart's luck to be stuck with a fool like me The only thing I bring my heart is misery I can't hold on to you, no matter how I try The only time your lips meet mine Is when I'm gettin' kissed goodbye Someone always gets to hold you in their arms, it seems While I'm left to hold a bag of broken dreams While my eyes get all the tears and my head gets all the aches And my heart, poor old heart, gets all the breaks My heart keeps begging me to stay away from you It knows darn well you'rе only out to make me blue Evеry time I think I'm gonna hold you near Someone walks by, gives you the eye And like a ghost, you disappear Someone always gets to hold you in their arms, it seems While I'm left to hold a bag of broken dreams While my eyes get all the tears and my head gets all the aches And my heart, poor old heart, gets all the breaks And my heart, poor old heart, gets all the breaks