If I told you a sad story 'bout my heart  I'd begin with how he tore it all apart  Maybe you would want to hold me oh, so close  If I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bows  If I held this heart up you could clearly see  All the damage that man he has done to me  Would you rescue me and never let me go  If I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bows  Sometimes a girl must pull out all the stops  Right or wrong, she's only got one shot  Well it's time to let my hair down, here I go  If I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bows  If I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bows  If I wrapped my poor, poor heart in purple bows