A Little Bitty Crack In Her Heart - Album version Lyrics

Song	A Little Bitty Crack In Her Heart - Album version
Artist	Randy Travis
Album	A Man Ain't Made Of Stone
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	作词 : Camp, Rushing
	(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

	zuo ci : Camp, Rushing
	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

	zuò cí : Camp, Rushing
	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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