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Jackie got married on Valentine's DayIt was a lovely weddingHe met his bride on the interstateSeventeen miles from ConnecticutAt least that's what Jackie saidRuby told me she wished he were deadAnd I hold all these things in my heartBobby got shot on Independence DayHe was a fine young preacherTill they carved his heart awayRuby said he would want it that wayI don't really know what to saySo I hold all these things in my heartI've got no infant messiahI've got no gabardine proseI've just got five hundred dollarsThat nobody knows aboutI'll give you my moneyI will sell you my soulIf you would just hold these thingsIf you would just hold these things in your heart
Jackie got married on Valentine's DayIt was a lovely weddingHe met his bride on the interstateSeventeen miles from ConnecticutAt least that's what Jackie saidRuby told me she wished he were deadAnd I hold all these things in my heartBobby got shot on Independence DayHe was a fine young preacherTill they carved his heart awayRuby said he would want it that wayI don't really know what to saySo I hold all these things in my heartI've got no infant messiahI've got no gabardine proseI've just got five hundred dollarsThat nobody knows aboutI'll give you my moneyI will sell you my soulIf you would just hold these thingsIf you would just hold these things in your heart