Drop by and visit broken heart-ville
Where used to be live on sleeves
Regret is the never be lost

For the wind stopped and cried for me
Seldom do we walk in the ghost of used-up
Bottom up thumb down in the arena of life
Take the fool for he is me with you livin'

Drop by and visit broken heart-ville
Where used to be live on sleeves
Regret is the never be lost

Love is the answer to wisdom left in the back room
She is the flesh of feeling what is true drug of doom
Head clears the atmosphere of sawdust floor dreams
Voice is sweet as cherry wine spins on a dime it screams

Drop by and visit broken heart-ville
Where used to be live on sleeves
Regret is the never be lost

Water skips the boundary in heaven singing
Rock and ball chain in the mind of time ringing
Daddy will the world stop and let me off the spin
Felt the strap as it lit flesh singing pain in

Drop by and visit broken heart-ville
Where used to be live on sleeves
Regret is the never be lost

Momma finds her boy on the out square trying
Test the trust of drying tears no fears in crying
No body knows the question of love pick seeing
Piano bends the  reason for voice across a barring

Drop by and visit broken heart-ville
Where used to be live on sleeves
Regret is the never be lost

Love is the answer to wisdom left in the back room
Tender is flesh of feeling pleasure is true drug of doom
When he stopped by today it was his visit to past lived
Her eyes brightened for the first in many years trapped

Drop by and visit broken heart-ville
Where used to be live on sleeves
Regret is the never be lost

For the wind stopped and cried for me
Seldom do we walk in the ghost of used-up
Bottom up thumb down in the arena of life
Take the fool for he is me with you livin'