Doctor said, “Son, you better slow it down”
I said, “Doc, you must be new in town”
I’ve been running red lights since I was twenty-two
My heart stopped beating and said, “Damn you
I gave it whiskey, cigarettes and pain
A couple good women and a whole lotta rain
It carried every damn thing I put it through
Then my heart stopped beating and said, “Damn you
[Chorus]
My heart stopped beating and said, “Damn you
“I’ve done all the dirty work you asked me to
You broke me for women who never loved you
And drowned me in whiskey when they said we’re through
Seventy-some years, I’ve been carrying you
“Now find somebody else to abuse.”
Then it kicked like a shotgun with nothing to lose.
My heart stopped beating and said, “Damn you
[Verse 2]
I woke up staring at fluorescent lights
Some nurse said, “Honey, you gave us a fright”
Doctor shook his head, said, “You’re lucky, you fool”
I said, “Yeah, but my heart’s got an attitude”
He said, “No more whiskey, no more staying out late
Eat your damn vegetables, lose some weight”
My heart started pounding like it already knew
Me and that doctor aint gonna make it through
[Chorus]
My heart stopped beating and said, “Damn you
“I’ve done all the dirty work you asked me to
You broke me for women who never loved you
And drowned me in whiskey when they said we’re through
Seventy-some years, I’ve been carrying you
“Now find somebody else to abuse.”
Then it kicked like a shotgun with nothing to lose.
My heart stopped beating and said, “Damn you
[Bridge]
I said, “Heart, we’ve still got songs to sing”
It said, “Then quit treating me like a punching bag, King”
“We got a few more miles, but here’s the deal—
You buy the guitar, and I’ll try to heal”
[Final Chorus]
My heart started beating and said, “Screw it, let’s go”
There’s another damn song and another damn show
Death was at the doorway, but he never came through
Guess even the Devil’s got better things to do
So pour me some coffee, bring in the band
I ain’t quite finished being who I am
One day that old heart will finally be through—
But tonight it’s still beating..
Damn you

Last edited by bennash; 09/29/26 09:19 PM.

We’re all built from the same dust and dreams,
Different roads, but the same means.