I told you that I loved you
You said that is so good
I called you my darlin'
I thought I always would
But now you've gone and left me
I don't know what to do
So my little darlin'
I write these words to you
You dun stomped on my heart
And you mashed that sucker flat
You just sortta stomped on [(high) s/b my] Aorta
You started going out with guys
I felt us [(drum) s/b drift] apart
And every step you took
Was a stomp upon my heart
I only hope that someday you get
Them low down blues
In some smokey honky tonk
You looked down at your shoes
You'll think about that tender heart
That you crushed beneath them soles
With your cold bustin' stompers
You left my head so full of holes
Words and Music by Williams

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Writer(s): Gary Blair Mill, Nicholas David Williams