^GSome call her sweetheart but they just don’t ^D7know That heartache will follow wherever she ^Ggoes I call her heartache ^G7I’ll tell you ^Cwhy The first time I ^Gsaw her ^D7she made me ^Gcry

Yes I call her ^Cheartache for a lady so ^Ggrand ^CMeans heartaches for a poor boy with thorns in his ^D7hands ^GLove has many faces ^G7love has many ^Cnames Happiness and ^Gheartaches ^D7sometimes seems the ^Gsame

I can’t buy her diamonds or dress her in ^D7lace In society’s manner I’d be out of ^Gplace Miss heartache’s no stranger ^G7we’ve met ^Cbefore And it seems that each ^Gmeeting is ^D7worse than ^Gbefore