(jagger/richards)Baby, baby, baby, baby...Daddy drunk, daddy drunk himself to deathWhen he was thirty-five years oldLeft five daughters an’ book ’em on the cayman rowPut ’em down an’ left an’ he left all pain to meAn’ a pullin’ outta dallasAn’ the dirt back in tennesseeSo I called big sister on the telephoneI said how y’all down there in ’ere call t’homeGirl you won’t starve for fortune and fameTo earn big money in dallas and make her nameLonely heartsThey’re just made to breakThere ain’t no spare partsAin’t no oil to changeHoney, I ain’t accustomed to loseIf I want somethin’ badI always find a way to get thruI tell ya somethin’I ain’t accustomed t’loseIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get thruLonely heartsThey’re just made to breakThere ain’t no spare partsAin’t no oil to changeI could be there thanksgiving afternoonWith a turkey in m’handAnd ah oughta buy a bottle o’ boo’...I took a short cut about a quarter downThe turnpike roadAnd I’ll fill ’er up with gasAh’m a fill ’er ’bout san antoneAn’ I’ll make it t’dallas ’bout a quarter pa’...half past threeJust another 30 milesOn the road back to 443You know, lonely heartsThey’re just made to breakThere ain’t no spare partsThere ain’t no oil to changeI tell yaI ain’t accustomed to loseIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get it, babyIncluding youI tell ya somethingI ain’t ever gonna loseIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get it, babyIncluding youI could be there thanksgiving afternoonIf I start off now put my foot down the floor, damn tooI spoke to big sister on the telephoneShe said come on big brotherWhy don’t you come on back homeI said, lonely heartsThey’re just made to breakThere ain’t no spare partsAint’ no oil to changeI tell ya, honeyI ain’t accustomed to loseIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get it, mmmmmTalkin ’ bout youIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get it don’t i? If I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get it don’t i? If I want somethin’ strong enoughI always find a way to get itBaby! shoo-gahh!Ahhhh, yah, yah, yah...Tell ya somethin’, babeI ain’t accustomed to loseIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get itIf I want somethin’ bad enoughI always find a way to get itLonely heartsThey’re just made to breakThere ain’t no spare partsThere ain’t no oil to changeLonely heartsThey’re just made to breakAin’t no spare partsThere ain’t no oil to changeNow, i’m, I’m a-comin’ backComin’ back a’home thursday afternoonIf I don’t tumble down hardReally like a way to get thru
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