Ill drink a cold one with you and laugh the night away Cause I ride hard when Im working and I work hard when I play But any misconception oughta stop before it starts Ill be leaving in the morning, girl I break horses not hearts Ive broken records in the roundup, where Ive broke a bone or two But I wont ride away tomorrow and leave a broken heart with you Tonight cant last forever, soon Ill be long gone from these parts You wont hate me when its over I break horses not hearts Your smile is so inviting and youre tender to a touch And youre walking on the edge cause youre tempting me too much When your home is in the saddle, boots dont fit beneath the bed So when the sun comes up tomorrow, Ill be riding on instead Ive broken records in the roundup ... You wont hate me when its over I break horses not hearts I break horses not hearts
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