Lyrics:

1986 #1 album Straight To The Heart
Writer(s): Graham Lyle, Terry Britten

I know that it's late now, but I had to call
So, don't you hang up on me till I've said it all

It's a crazy situation, but I can't handle it alone
So many complications, it's hard to tell you on the phone
While I'm unwinding, let me give the bottom line
Come back home

Got a little heartache, you can make it better
Got a little heartache, it's tearing me apart
If you don't want to listen to what I say
I'm gonna give it to you anyway
Straight to the heart, straight to the heart

You could blame it on my actions, but I did not mean to hurt
I could blame your cold reactions, tell me, did you mean those words?

Well, I guess it's true, everything you say and do
Goes to my heart

Got a little heartache, you can make it better, o-o-oh
Got a little heartache, it's tearing me apart
If you don't want to listen to what I say
I'm gonna give it to you anyway
Straight to the heart, straight to the heart

Well, I guess it's true, everything you say and do
Goes to my heart

Got a little heartache, you can make it better, o-o-oh
Got a little heartache, it's tearing me apart
If you don't want to listen to what I say
I'm gonna give it to you anyway
Straight to the heart, straight to the heart

Got a little heartache, you can make it better, o-o-oh
Got a little heartache, it's tearing me apart
If you don't want to listen to what I say
I'm gonna give it to you anyway
Straight to the heart, straight to the heart

Got a little heartache, you can make it better, o-o-oh
Got a little heartache, it's tearing me apart
If you don't want to listen to what I say
I'm gonna give it to you anyway
Straight to the heart, straight to the heart...