Sore heart

Well you took too long to swim through Arizona
I hear Arizona's dry
Never mind the seven days in Santa Fe
I'll be just fine

Thought I'd let you know
One last thing before you go

Got a sore heart
Must've banged it up before you
Got a sore heart
All I need's a little glue
Got a sore heart
Put the pieces back together
And then maybe love might take me home to you

And if time could tell the story of our love
I've got too much time to care
And if minutes turn to hours without love
No time to spare

Now I've let you go
But there's one thing you should know

Got a sore heart
Must've banged it up before you
Got a sore heart
All I need's a little glue
Got a sore heart
Put the pieces back together
And then maybe love might take me home to you

You and I were ready-made and tailored
Ship and sailor
Thick as thieves but underneath the armor

Got a sore heart
Must've banged it up before you
Got a sore heart
All I need's a little glue
Got a sore heart
Put the pieces back together
And then maybe love might take me home to you
And then maybe love might take me home to you