Have The Heart (Feat. Dolly Parton)
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I should be calling it quits instead of calling you up
We should be making some plans instead of making love (oh)
We're playing chicken with enough is enough
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door (mm-hm)
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I don't have the heart
Mm
Wanna hear something sexy?
I like the way that my bed is looking over your boots
And them bell-bottoms I wear make walking out hard to do
We know well that it ain't gonna work
Oh, what the hell's one more night gonna hurt?
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door (mm-hm)
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours (to break yours)
We should saw this love in half on a saw dust floor
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I just can't do it
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I should be calling it quits instead of calling you up
We should be making some plans instead of making love (oh)
We're playing chicken with enough is enough
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door (mm-hm)
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I don't have the heart
Mm
Wanna hear something sexy?
I like the way that my bed is looking over your boots
And them bell-bottoms I wear make walking out hard to do
We know well that it ain't gonna work
Oh, what the hell's one more night gonna hurt?
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse
You're so sweet and tryna leave is like slamming a revolving door (mm-hm)
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours (to break yours)
We should saw this love in half on a saw dust floor
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours
I just can't do it
Credits
Writer(s): Ashley Glenn Gorley, Ryan Vojtesak, Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Lainey Wilson, Brad Paisley
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Other Album Tracks
- Wrong Ones (Feat. Tim McGraw)
- Finer Things (Feat. Hank Williams Jr.)
- I Had Some Help (Feat. Morgan Wallen)
- Pour Me A Drink (Feat. Blake Shelton)
- Have The Heart (Feat. Dolly Parton)
- What Don't Belong To Me
- Goes Without Saying (Feat. Brad Paisley)
- Guy For That (Feat. Luke Combs)
- Nosedive (Feat. Lainey Wilson)
- Losers (Feat. Jelly Roll)
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