作曲 : Cook
He got no heart, he got no hearthe got not heart, that 
I know ofhe got no hearthis mama forgot that parthe got no heart, that 
I know ofhe reminded me of an old scarecrowhe takes my mind and moves it to and frohe treats me like 
I play some kind of game
I'd shoot him down if 
I knew where to aimhe got no heart, he got no hearthe got not heart, that 
I know ofhe got no hearthis mama forgot that parthe got no heart, that 
I know ofevery time 
I get the nerve to leavehe shows up tugging at my sleeveif he was right he'd cut me let me goif 
I was sane 
I wouldn't love him sohe got no heart, he got no hearthe got no heart, that 
I know ofhe got no hearthis mama forgot that parthe got no heart that 
I know of