Dyin Of A Broken Heart lyrics

PLAY THE MONKEES Dyin Of A Broken Heart video I told my Doctor something`s wrong with me
She said gimme forty dollars and we`ll look and see
Hop up on the table now we`ll take some blood
Find out what you`re dyin` of

She called me in the morning and she said now here`re the facts
Well, it isn`t your liver and it isn`t your back
It`s not your blood sugar or the Asian flu
That`s not what killing you

You`re dyin` of a broken heart
It really wasn`t very smart
You lived through Nixon and a drug or two
Just to get your due
Dyin` of a broken heart

I called my analyst said I was a mess
He said gimme hundred dollars and we`ll take a test
Lie down on the couch and tell me what you dream
It really isn`t what it seems

You`re dyin`
You`re dyin` of a broken heart
And I`m cryin`
It really wasn`t very smart
I lived through Nixon and a drug or two
Just to get your due
Dyin` of a broken heart

You`re dyin`
You`re dyin` of a broken heart
And I`m cryin`
It really wasn`t very smart
I lived through Nixon and a drug or two
Just to get your due
Dyin` of a broken heart

You`re dyin` of a broken heart
It really wasn`t very smart
I lived through Nixon and a drug or two
Just to get your due
Dyin` of a broken heart
(get your due)
Dyin` of a broken heart
(get your due)
Dyin` of a broken heart
Dyin`
Dyin`
Dyin`

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