(Merle Haggard/Tommy Collins)Oh, you poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartYou let a little bitty man go and tear you all apartI warned you a thousand timesYou wouldn’t listen, paid me no mindYou poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartI watched him buy his ticketIn Charlotte, North CarolinaI heard him say, « One way, please, for Denver »He’s goin’ to meet that other girlIt won’t do us no good to cry’Cause she’s wearin’ his ring on her fingerOh, you poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartYou let a little bitty man go and tear you all apartI warned you a thousand timesYou wouldn’t listen, paid me no mindYou poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartI watched him tip the porterAs he stepped aboard that midnight trainBound to take him far away foreverI watched the taillight fade awayKnowin’ he was gone to stayI just wish this broken heart was goin’ with himOh, you poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartYou let a little bitty man go and tear you all apartI warned you a thousand timesYou wouldn’t listen, paid me no mindYou poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartOh, you poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartYou let a little bitty man go and tear you all apartI warned you a thousand timesYou wouldn’t listen, paid me no mindYou poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heartYou poor, broke, mixed up mess of a heart