I told you that I loved you, 
you said that is so good.
I called you my darling, 
I thought I always would.
But now you've gone and left me, 
I don't know what to do.
So my little darling, 
I write these words to you.

You dun stomped on my heart 
and you mashed that sucker flat.
You just sorta stomped on my aorta.
You started going out with guys. 
I felt us drift apart.
And every step you took 
was a stomp on my heart.

I only hope that someday, 
you get them low down blues.
In some smoky honky-tonk 
you'll look down at your shoes.
You'll think about that tender heart 
that you crushed beneath them soles.
With your cold busting stompers, 
you left my heart so full of holes.

You dun stomped on my heart 
and you mashed that sucker flat.
You just sorta stomped on my aorta.
You started going out with guys. 
I felt us drift apart.
And every step you took 
was a stomp on my heart.
And every step you took 
was a stomp on my heart.