CHORUS: Take this heart, Give it to a charity. Take this heart, And give it to the poor. Take this heart, And give it to the Salvation Army. I don't think I need it any more.
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.
REPEAT CHORUS:
My man, he said he had to leave. This time there was no doubt. No doubt about it. I wear my heart upon my sleeve. Now I guess I've worn it out.