Heart Attack

 

 

 

 

 

Mama I'm dying of a heart attack, heart attack, heart attack

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mama I'm dying of a heart attack, heart attack, heart attack

 

 

 

 

I love that girl but she don't love me back

 

 

 

 

My girl she tells me that we're breaking up, breaking up, breaking up
 

 

 

 

My heart can't handle the strain that's shaking it
 

She tried to tell me no so long ago
 

 

 

I would not listen but now I know
 

 


Papa I'm drinking for an overload, overload, overload
 

 

The gun in my pocket is all ready to explode
 

 

Papa I'm dying of an overdose, overdose, overdose
 

 

I tried to warn you don't come too close

 

 


I tried to tell you way back when we were young
 

 

I tried to warn you there was something wrong

 

Mama I'm dying
 

 

 

Oh papa I'm dying, dying

 

 

 


Heart attack


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