Take this heart, give it to a charity
Take this heart, give it to the poor
Take this heart and give it to the Salvation Army
I don’t think I need it anymore
Dear God, I’m writing you these words
‘Cause I know you’ll understand
Dear Lord I’m sending you this letter
‘Cause I got to leave it in your hands
My girl, she said she had to leave
This time she said there was no doubt
No doubt about it
I wore my heart upon my sleeve
Now I guess I wore it out
Take this heart, give it to the poor
Take this heart and give it to the Salvation Army
I don’t think I need it anymore
Dear God, I’m writing you these words
‘Cause I know you’ll understand
Dear Lord I’m sending you this letter
‘Cause I got to leave it in your hands
My girl, she said she had to leave
This time she said there was no doubt
No doubt about it
I wore my heart upon my sleeve
Now I guess I wore it out
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