Lyrics to song Better Than My Heart by Luke Bryan
Verse 1:
I'm feeling kind of banged up,
Slow out of the bed.
Neon noise and honky-tonk wine ringing in my head,
Last night I saw your car.
I overheard your name.
Pilled my hat down low,
Wouldn't want you to know I was in this shape.
Chorus:
Now these old beer bones,
Are like a rusty old plow.
These cigarettes eyes are,
'Bout to burn out.
But they're still doing better,
Better than my heart.
These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile,
The soles on my boots have walked their last mile.
But they're still doing better,
Better than my heart.
Verse 2:
You filled it with your love,
Then you drained it out.
Sometimes I think you built it up,
Just to break it down.
Now that's really left,
Is an emptiness inside.
A river running cold, memories growing old.
Dying right there on the vine.
Chorus:
Now these old beer bones,
Are like a rusty old plow.
These cigarettes eyes are,
'Bout to burn out.
But they're still doing better,
Better than my heart.
These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile,
The soles on my boots have walked their last mile.
But they're still doing better,
Better than my heart.
Now these old beer bones,
Are like a rusty old plow.
These cigarettes eyes are,
'Bout to burn out.
But they're still doing better,
Better than my heart.
These whiskey worn lips can't muster up a smile,
The soles on my boots have walked their last mile.
But they're still doing better,
Better than my heart.
Outro:
Yeah, they're still doing better.
Better than my heart.
Better than my heart.