Broken Leg, Broken Hand, Broken Heart

[verse 1] On a bus down to Santa Fe Ain’t stopped raining for days. Thought I had it right this time Ridin a bull named chardonnay. Just couldn’t hold on for eight Always seems to be my fate You didn’t answer on the phone Found a note that just said gone. [chorus] Not sure if I know where to start Every reason its wrong Is probably my fault. Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart. I know that I always fall short I’ll sign the papers When they come from court. Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart. [verse 2] I know it makes you mad That you just couldn’t understand What goes on in an old cowboy’s head. How a man can spend his life Leave a woman home in strife, Chasin a dirty dream and rodeo From the ocean to old El Paso. [chorus] Not sure if I know where to start Every reason its wrong Is probably my fault. Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart. I know that I always fall short I’ll sign the papers When they come from court. Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart. [country guitar solo] [verse 3] Promised to stop lying, Honey, I won’t ever change. I know I’ll leave you crying Because I love this game More than your lovin flame. Call it a mystery or fate But you’re the only one Who held on for more than eight. [chorus] Not sure if I know where to start Every reason its wrong Is probably my fault. Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart. I know that I always fall short I’ll sign the papers When they come from court. Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart. [conclusion] Now I’m coming home With a broken leg, broken hand, And a broken heart.