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Your daddy drank himself half to death
When he was thirty-nine years old
But I hope you don't think I feel like a father to you
I wanna tell you I miss you so much
You're a thousand miles away
I'm at the wheel of my car and I'm coming on home to you
Lonely hearts, they're not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Honey, I ain't accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
I take the tender fiend
He's been in Tucson by the afternoon
Said, "Sure I ain't missing anybody"
Let the grease his spoon
Took a turn off 90
Should have stayed on the interstate
I was lost and derailed
My map was kinda out of date
I saw the lights of Marfa
I guess it was the St. Nick race
When I had to change a tire
I'm glad I wore my Western boots
Lonely hearts, they're not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Honey, I ain't accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
When I got to Sonora
The sun was shining in my eyes
With the air combusted
The windshield full of flies
In just a few hours
You're gonna fall in my loving arms
I'll be so hot to see you
I'll set off the fire alarms
Lonely hearts, they're not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Honey, I ain't accustomed to lose
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
If I want something bad enough
I always find a way to get through
Lonely hearts, they're not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change
Lonely hearts, they're not made to break
I got no spare parts, got no oil to change







































