(shawn camp/jim rushing)



Shattered inside and scattered around

Were the pieces of her broken heart

I gathered up the pieces I found

Put her back together like a busted guitar

But some glues hold and some glues don't

In spite of everything I've tried

Somebody stole my darlin lord

Right before my very eyes



He didn't walktalkpush his way in

Fly through the window on a gust of hot wind

He didn't sprout wings

And he sure wasn't playing no harp

Low as he was I couldn't see him

Slithering around in the dark

Lord he must have crawled through

A little bitty crack in her heart



Copin' with gone and hoping I'm wrong

But I sure see a definite change

There's a look in her eyes that's sayin' goodbye

And her snuggle when I hold her don't feel the same

The way her heart beats for the sneaky thief

You picture him dark and tall

But the feller that stole my darlin' lord

He has to be very small



He didn't walktalkpush his way in

Fly through the window on a gust of hot wind

He didn't sprout wings

And he sure wasn't playing no harp

Low as he was I couldn't see him

Slitherin' around in the dark

Lord he must of crawled through

A little bitty crack in her heart



Low as he was I couldn't see him

Slitherin' around in the dark

Lord he must of crawled through

A little bitty crack in her heart

Low as he was I couldn't see him

Slitherin' around in the dark

Lord he must of crawled through

A little bitty crack in her heart

Well he must of crawled through

A little bitty crack in her heart