More Hearts Than Mine (The Voice Performance)

I can't wait to show you where I grew up

Walk you 'round the foothills of my town

Probably feel like you've been here before

After hearing all the stories

I've been telling you for six months now

We'll probably have to sleep in separate bedrooms

Pack a shirt for church because we'll go

I'm not trying to scare you off

But I just thought that we should talk a few things out

Before we hit the road

If I bring you home to mama

I guess I'll better warn you

She falls in love a little faster than I do

And my dad would check your tires

Pour you whiskey over ice

And buy you dinner, but pretend that he don't like you

Oh, oh, if we break up, I'll be fine

But you'll be breaking more hearts than mine

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

And if I bring you home to mama

I guess I'd better warn you

She feels every heartache I go through (I go through)

And if my daddy sees me cry

He pours some whiskey over ice and

Tell a lie and say he never really liked you

If we break up, I'll be fine

But you'll be breaking more hearts than mine

You'll be breaking more hearts than mine