They throw around their hearts as if they're children's toys
And I can't help but wonder if they know
'Cause love don't mean a thing to teenage loverboys
Who claim that they're the one for so-and-so
But I know for a fact that hearts are more than that
And I prize the one that Jesus gave to me
And once you win the heart of her, you just can't give it back
Looks like I'm the only one who can plainly see ? that
CH: It ain't a prize to be won at the county fair
It ain't a winning number in a hat
And it ain't a lucky hand in last night's poker game
Oh boy you know her heart
Is worth much more that
So treasure every day that you're alive with her
And know, my friend, that every word is true
Oh there's no definition to a 'one true love'
As long as you know that she belongs to you
Well I can't put my finger on a single word
That really says exactly how I feel
And nothing I can say will beat what she's already heard
But that don't mean a thing
When what you have is real
AND
You'd better know that she belongs to you