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How Could You Break My Heart
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby Womack
Bobby Womack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Womack
Bobby Womack
Lyrics
Patrick Moten
Patrick Moten
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby Womack
Bobby Womack
Producer
Patrick Moten
Patrick Moten
Producer

Lyrics

Answer that phone She's gotta be there, all the clubs are closed Who is this? Ay, ay, ay, ay, baby, it's me Don't you know what time it is? (Look, I wanna talk to you) I have to get up in the morning and go to work Call me back tomorrow night Damn, that's cold Hmm, I feel like I wanna talk a while I wanna make it alright Mhmm, let me sing my song Check it out Life is so amazing Funny how time bring 'bout change And just to think that you swore you loved me, baby Now you givin' that thing to another man I don't understand it, girl How could you break my heart? How could you break my heart? (Just to build me up just to let me down) Mean what you said from the start (hey, baby) How could you break my heart? (Oh you hurt me, girl) How could you break my heart? If you mean what you said from the start Baby, I feel like I wanna get down Even though, even though that you're not around Please, let me explain myself Oh Even in the daytime Somethings should never, never, never, change, but they always do I'm even going along with the latest dances But I think true love, true love still remains the same Lookin' back on my yesterdays True love didn't go that away, I can remember it well, now Once you said you love somebody That vow, you couldn't dare to break I don't understand it, that's what you've done How could you break my heart? How could you break my heart How could you break my heart? If you mean what you said from the start How could you break my heart? How could you break my heart How could you break my heart? If you mean what you said from the start I feel like I'm gonna get down See, it wasn't no big thing to me, no way See, I've had a whole lot of women around, you know I mean, a whole lots of springs around I can think of a few things That I wouldn't mind being between (she did too) But, oh, after the three minute spell It's like Jack and Jill Goin' over the hill, now, now, now, now Now, how long we've been together Hey, girl, you let me down What made it so bad Naw, naw, naw Pick my guitar, help yourself
Writer(s): Bobby Womack, Patrick L Moten Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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