Some call her sweetheart but they just don?t know
That heartache will follow wherever she goes
I call her heartache I?ll tell you why
The first time I saw her she made me cry
Yes I call her heartache for a lady so grand
Means heartaches for a poor boy with thorns in his hands
Love has many faces love has many names
Happiness and heartaches sometimes seems the same
I can?t buy her diamonds or dress her in lace
In society?s manner I?d be out of place
Miss heartache?s no stranger we?ve met before
And it seems that each meeting is worse than before