Book Of Broken Hearts

Broken hearts Book of broken hearts Broken hearts We had a good thang But not enough To keep the engine humming Tune it up You don't wanna chit chat I get that yeah About the way your day has gone If I didn't call ya on the phone I swear we wouldn't talk at all And now the ragtop 560 is still running But don't feel quite the same without you So just Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts I had so much love to give to you Now I don't know who to give it to, so just Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts I've got to find someone new To give it to Book of broken hearts Broken hearts Book of broken hearts Broken hearts Well I don't remember The day Whitney Houston died But I won't ever forget The red dress you wore that night We sipped amaretto to let go Iced out 'cause we're on the rocks And I had the Air Max from Fairfax Still sinking like cinder blocks And now the ragtop 560 is still running But don't feel quite the same without you So just Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts I had so much love to give to you Now I don't know who to give it to, so just Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts I've got to find someone new To give it to Oooh you really got me out here Oooh you really got me out here Holding on to a smoking gun And I don't know which way to run so Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts I had so much love to give to you Now I don't know who to give it to, so just Paint my picture in the book of broken hearts I've got to find someone new To give it to Book of broken hearts Broken hearts Book of broken hearts Broken hearts