| Well I’m hanging up my heart, in the lodge in the bunkhouse
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| I don’t wanna be wounded by the wrong kind of love
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| No more rodeo dances, no more howling at the moonlight
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| I’m gonna give 'em up, and I’m hanging up my heart.
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| Late in the night, been working every day to keep you satisfied
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| It just ain’t right to hear you say to me, you would let love fly
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| Well I’m hanging up my heart, in the lodge in the bunkhouse
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| I don’t wanna be wounded by the wrong kind of love
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| No more rodeo dances, no more howling at the moonlight
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| I’m gonna give 'em up, and I’m hanging up my heart.
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| If I were you, I’d try to understand and see my point of view
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| If I were you, I’d never be the one who treats me like you do
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| If I were you, I’d never have said goodbye, tore my world apart
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| If I were you, I’d never have played the game, you fooled me from the start
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| Well I’m hanging up my heart, in the lodge in the bunkhouse
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| I don’t wanna be wounded by the wrong kind of love
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| No more rodeo dances, no more howling at the moonlight
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| I’m gonna give 'em up, and I’m hanging up my heart
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| Yes, I’m gonna give 'em up, and I’m hanging up my heart. |