Where Are The Pieces Of My Heart-Barbara Mandrell

WHERE ARE THE PIECES OF MY HEART (Hugh Prestwood) You took your suitcase and your toothbrush And walked out in your walking shoes You left behind this little letter breaking me the news But now some things of mine are missing Some things that I could dearly use And since the evidence points to you I must accuse I don't mean to be unfriendly All I want is to be fair I'll be more than glad to share But you gotta tell me where Are the pieces of my heart It was bad enough to break it After all that we've been through But then to go on and take it Was unkind of you Every night I feel so empty This pain is more than I can bear Even if you do not care You just gotta tell me where Are the pieces of my heart It's not the first time it's been broken It's been dropped a time or two I got to piece it together And then get over you Where even if you do not care You just gotta tell me where Are the pieces of my heart Where even if you do not care You just gotta tell me where Are the pieces of my heart