Somebody pick up my pieces
I'm scattered everywhere
And put me back together
Put me way over there
Take me out of contention
I surrender my crown
Somebody pick up my pieces
It's just me comin' down
Well, I sure thought I had her
Lord, I know she had me
But what I thought was heaven
Is just falling debris
Well, I may not be crazy
But I got one hell of a start
Somebody pick up my pieces
I think I'm fallin' apart
And don't follow my footsteps
Step over my trail
The road is too narrow
And your footing could fail
And the fall to the bottom
Could tear you apart
And they'll be pickin' up pieces
Of you and your heart
And don't follow my footsteps
Step over my trail
The road is too narrow
And your footing could fail
And the fall to the bottom
Could tear you apart
And they'll be pickin' up pieces
Of you and your heart
And they'll be pickin' up pieces
Of you and your heart

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Willie Nelson