Thank you girl from Broken Bow who shot an arrow through my heart Thank you mama for the roll and Thank you daddy for the rock Most of all, most of all Thank you uncle Dean for teaching me La Bamba on guitar Every no I ever heard Sure feel good to laugh

You give love a bad name (bad name) And you're to blame You give love Shot through the heart I play my part and you play your game You give love (bad name) No one can save me The damage is done Darlin', you give love a bad name

I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah) I'm not the nigga for lip (yeah) Puttin' my heart in the click (yeah) Don't think I'm built for this shit (yeah) Too busy thinking what if (yeah) Fell in love through a photograph I don't even know your name Wonder if

It ain't you, it's me But it ain't you that's been going through hell It ain't you with a heart for sale It ain't you riding 'round this town With a ghost in the shotgun seat It ain't you that still misses it all You ain't the one that can't move on,

When you said it was over You shot right through my heart Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart Ooh, I was so mad I could've seen this coming right from the start You should beware, beware, beware of a women with a broken heart Baby, last

Shot through the heart as I lay there alone in the dark Through the heart it's all part of the game we call love Didn't somebody somewhere say I gave you everything Now here's the curtain call Shot through the heart it's all part of the game we call love