Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
Billy Bob Thornton
I sit here in my lonely room
The sunshine breaks the dusty gloom
And spots the magazine on the table
Your cover girl eyes burn right through me
I see myself in the looking glass
I see some freak staring back
And even though I know it's me
It's the inside I wish that you could see
And hearts like mine love girls like you
Yeah, hearts like mine love girls like you
I sit here in this cold steel chair
The turns in life for some just don't seem fair
When I roll over to the TV
I can still turn you on
And hearts like mine love girls like you
Yeah, hearts like mine love girls like you
Still I thank our lucky stars every day
That it's possible for some to have your fate
And I can hope that you'll find
Someone with a heart just like mine
And hearts like mine love girls like you
And hearts like mine love girls like you
Yeah, hearts like mine love girls like you
And hearts like mine love girls like you
Hearts like mine