Hank Williams, Hank Jr. & Hank III

Men With Broken Hearts

Hank Williams, Hank Jr. & Hank III

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Men With Broken Hearts

	  		INTRO :   D  - D7  -  A 
 
 
VERSE ONE 
 
A                            E7      A    
You will meet many just like me....up-on lifes busy street. 
                           D  
with shoulders stooped and heads bowed low 
               A 
and eyes that stare in defeat. 
                               A7   D 
For souls that live within the past...where sorrow plays all parts, 
        A                       E7         A 
for a living death is all thats left...for men with brokens hearts. 
 
 
VERSE TWO 
  
A                           E7     A 
You have no right to be the judge,...to critisize and condemn. 
                       D 
Just think but for the grace of God 
            A 
it would be you instead of him. 
                      A7                     D 
One careless step, a thoughtless deed...and then the misery starts  
        A                         E7            A 
and to those who weep death comes cheap,..these men with broken hearts. 
  
 
VERSE THREE 
 
A                    E7                        A 
Humble you should be ...when they come passing by,  
                                     D 
for its written that the greatest of men  
 A 
...never get to big to cry. 
                   A7            D 
Some lose faith in love and life...when sorrow shoots her darts,  
 A                    E7                 A 
...with hope all gone,...they walk alone...these men with broken hearts. 
 
 
VERSE FOUR 
 
 A                                E7              A 
You've never walked in that man's shoes...or saw things through his eyes, 
                                   D 
or stood and watched with helpless hands 
           A 
while the heart inside you dies. 
                  A7                 D 
Some were porpers,...some were kings,..some were masters of the arts,  
A                            E7                    A 
..but in their shame they're all the same,...these men with broken hearts. 
 
 
VERSE FIVE 
 
 A                       E7              A 
Life sometimes can be so cruel....that a heart will pray for death. 
D 
God why must these living dead 
                          A 
know pain with every brea-th...  
                                    A7                   D 
So help your brother along the road,..no matter where he starts! 
                  A       E7            A        D               A 
For the God that made you,made them too....These men with broken hearts!  
		  

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