Bless Her Heart

Kent Rose
┬ęKent Rose Memory Train Publishing/BMI


Well I went to the doctor he shook his head

Maybe you shoulda stayed in bed

I got news but it sure ain’t good

You got more things wrong than any man should

High blood pressure to the moon

You’ll explode too soon

A heart attack wearin’ your name

With an invitation to a dangerous game


Yeah you know my baby really loves me

That’s a pretty good start,

Bless her heart I’m fallin’ apart

Yeah you know baby thinkin’ of me

At the top of her chart

Bless her heart I’m fallin’ apart


I got the arth-a- ritis and the Asiatic flu

I slipped my disc tryin’ to do the boogaloo

While walkin’ the dog I got bit

I ran across the street I got hit

The car didn’t stop tires didn’t squeal

He was in a hurry and I’m no big deal

He got a date with Sally Mae

Well I wouldn’t want to be the one to stand in his way