When it comes to hurt, girl
I keep an open mind
And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl
I got the same kind
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Could your song use some reprising?
Could your mind use a little right-sizing?
Could your soul stand some wising up?
I said, could your soul stand some wising up?
When it comes to lies, girl
I turn the other cheek
And when it comes to the promises we make with our eyes, my girl
I got the same streak
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Could your song use some reprising?
Could your face use a little disguising?
Could your soul stand some wising up?
I said, could your soul stand some wising up?
I'm sorry you got taken in
I'm sorry, baby, I really am
You heard forever, but you were mistaken
Sitting in a church does something funny to a man
So I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry, baby, I feel so bad
Let me tell you, I'm so sad
When it comes to hurt, girl
I keep an open mind
And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl
I got the same kind
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Painted Chain - Could Your Soul Lyrics
Painted Chain - Could Your Soul Lyrics
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When it comes to hurt, girl
I keep an open mind
And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl
I got the same kind
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Could your song use some reprising?
Could your mind use a little right-sizing?
Could your soul stand some wising up?
I said, could your soul stand some wising up?
When it comes to lies, girl
I turn the other cheek
And when it comes to the promises we make with our eyes, my girl
I got the same streak
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Could your song use some reprising?
Could your face use a little disguising?
Could your soul stand some wising up?
I said, could your soul stand some wising up?
I'm sorry you got taken in
I'm sorry, baby, I really am
You heard forever, but you were mistaken
Sitting in a church does something funny to a man
So I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry, baby, I feel so bad
Let me tell you, I'm so sad
When it comes to hurt, girl
I keep an open mind
And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl
I got the same kind
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
I keep an open mind
And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl
I got the same kind
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Could your song use some reprising?
Could your mind use a little right-sizing?
Could your soul stand some wising up?
I said, could your soul stand some wising up?
When it comes to lies, girl
I turn the other cheek
And when it comes to the promises we make with our eyes, my girl
I got the same streak
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Could your song use some reprising?
Could your face use a little disguising?
Could your soul stand some wising up?
I said, could your soul stand some wising up?
I'm sorry you got taken in
I'm sorry, baby, I really am
You heard forever, but you were mistaken
Sitting in a church does something funny to a man
So I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry, baby, I feel so bad
Let me tell you, I'm so sad
When it comes to hurt, girl
I keep an open mind
And when it comes to the heart hiding underneath your shirt, my girl
I got the same kind
Broken, baby, broken, but it still works, it still works
Now before another word is spoken, let me ask you first
Writer: Painted Chain
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