Larry Gatlin & The Gatlin Brothers - Broken lady

She's a br^Doken l^Gady, wa^Diting to be m^Gended, Like a po^Dtter would m^A7end a broken v^Gase, A br^Doken l^Gady, wa^Diting to be m^Gended, And have what's l^Deft of the pi^A7eces, put back in pl^Gace. ^D

Her lo^Dve was like a fortress, around a man she would have died for, Taking c^Gare, to take care of all he ne^Deded . . . . But the m^A7an and his fortress slowly turned into a prison, And the wa^Grning signs she gave she never h^Deeded.

She vo^Dwed every morning that what God had joined together, No one e^Glse in this world could pull ap^Dart . . . . Then the walls came t^A7umbling to the ground, And her world came crashing down around her h^Geart . . . . Her h^Deart.

Now she's a br^Doken l^Gady, wa^Diting to be m^Gended, Like a po^Dtter would m^A7end a broken v^Gase, A br^Doken l^Gady, wa^Diting to be m^Gended, And have what's l^Deft of the pi^A7eces, put back in pl^Gace. . . .^D