Heart

Ay, pretty mama, don't you leave me like that

Bring it on back, bring it on back

Love me, don't leave me, don't you leave me like that

Bring it on back, bring it on back

'Cause you're high, you're low

You're fine, but you don't say anything

Well, you got my heart in your hands

And your love in my heart

You got my heart in your hands

And your love in my heart

Well, the kids are gettin' married, say bless-a my soul

Say that Heaven ain't high, but the Devil ain't low

Preacher said easy there, you really don't know

Bless-a my soul, you really don't know

When a man loves a woman, he'll say anything

If he's got a dove in his hands and a lover in his heart

He's got a bird in the head with a lover in his heart

Bring it on back now

Bring it on back now

If you're high, you're low

You're fine, but you don't say anything

I don't mind if you want love when you're gone

But don't say anything

Well, you got my heart in your hands

And another in your heart

You got my heart in your hands

And another in your heart

Well, for thirty-five years, no one ever shed a tear

When the kids died, nobody cried for me

Don't you ever say anything you don't mean

Like you love me

Like you love that you're all that I have

And you're all that I want

Yeah, you're all that I have

And you're all that I want

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Bring it on back, bring it on back now

Ay, ay, ay

Bring it on back, bring it on back now

Ay, ay, ay

Bring it on back, bring it on back now

If you're high, you're low

You're fine, but you don't say anything

Never mind what you want

Sometimes you just don't say anything

But she's got a gun in her hands

And a burden in her heart

When you got love in the heads

You got a hurt in your heart