Текст песни Better Than My Heart - Luke Bryan

I'm feeling kind of banged up
Slow out of the bed
Neon noise and honkey-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

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

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

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
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Oh...
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
Yeah, they're still doing better
Better than my heart
Better than my heart