I need a harder heart to take the place

Of this one you brake In two

Man I could use a new guitar

To play a different tune



Your trail is hot man it's still smokin'

You're gone for good baby I ain't dumb

I knew that you were tired of hearin'

The same ole song I sung

You packed up your magazine

The one that tells you what to do

I'm not the kind of man you need

To make your dreams come true



Chorus

I need to find a faster car

To give you a little more room

I need a longer lariat

To lasso you the moon

I need a harder heart to take the place

Of this one you brake In two

Man I could use a new guitar

To play a different tune



Babe was I that ripe for the pickin'

You set your sights like a loaded gun

The bullet hit but It ain't stickin'

It's hard to shoot when your on the run

I'm the one you set your sights for

But not the one you're gonna keep

You go out running after midnight Walkin' In my sleep



Chorus



I need a harder heart to take the place

Of this one you brake In two

Man I could use a new guitar



Man I could use a new guitar To play a different tune



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