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A Little Bitty Crack In Her Heart
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Randy Travis
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(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 dont in spite of everything I tried Somebodys stole my darlin Right before my very eyes
He didnt walk, talk or push his way in Or fly through the windows on a gust of hot wind He didnt sprout wings And he sure wasnt playin no harp As low as he was, I couldnt see him Slitherin around in the dark He mustve crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart
Copin with hone and hoping Im wrong But I sure see a definite change Theres look in her eyes thats sayin goodbye And her snuggle when I hold her dont 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, hed have to be very small
He didnt walk, talk or push his way in Or fly through the windows on a gust of hot wind He didnt sprout wings And he sure wasnt playin no harp As low as he was, I couldnt see him Slitherin around in the dark He mustve crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart
As low as he was, I couldnt see him Slitherin around in the dark He mustve crawled through A little bitty crack in her heart Lord, he mustve craweled through A little bitty crack in her heart
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