^{Copyright 1997 Snakes Alive Publishing (BMI)}

Incredible Damage

You've caused such incredible damage
Trampled the gardens of my soul
You've torn apart
My achy-breaky heart
And you've caused incredible damage

You've caused such grievous pain
So grievous I can't explain
First, you use me
Then you refuse me
You've caused such grievous pain

What happened to the nice girl I used to know?
Where in the world did she go?
She brought me coffee
She brought me tea
What made her change?
Blame it on me

You, I hope you're happy
As a bird up in the deep blue sky
If I were a hunter
I’d draw a bead on you
And watch my little birdie cry