Besedila: John Denver. (You Dun Stomped) My Heart.

I told you that I loved you
You said that is so good
I called you my darlin'
I thought I always would

But now you've gone and left me
I don't know what to do
So, my little darlin'
I write these words to you

You dun stomped on my heart
And you mashed that sucker flat
You just sorta stomped on my aorta

You started going out with guys
I felt us drift apart
And every step you took
Was a stomp upon my heart

I only hope that someday
You'd get them low down blues
In some smoky honky tonk
You looked down at your shoes

You'll think about that tender heart
That you crushed beneath them soles
With your clod bustin' stompers
You left my heart all full of holes

You dun stomped on my heart
And you mashed that sucker flat
You just sorta stomped on my aorta

You started going out with guys
I felt us drift apart
And every step you took
Was a stomp upon my heart

Every step you took
Was a stomp upon my heart