| Open Season On My Heart Lyrics |
| Tim McGraw |
| Here's to the corners yet to turn |
| Here's to the bridges yet to burn |
| Here's to the whole thing blown apart |
| It's open season on my heart |
| Days go by like flying bricks |
| Leave gaping holes too deep to fix |
| I'd stay home if I were smart |
| It's open season on my heart |
| I can't blame anyone but me |
| For the wretched fool I've come to be |
| My tired excuses just don't fit |
| It don't look good from where I sit |
| I've tried to change without much luck |
| I reach a point where I get stuck |
| I hit the streets the fireworks start |
| It's open season on my heart |
| Solo(Guitar & Steel) |
| I can't be something that I'm not |
| I can't give the things I haven't got |
| I don't know where or what or when |
| I only know the shape I'm in |
| Here's to the bum down in the mouth |
| Here's to the whole thing going south |
| My own true love turned poison dart |
| It's open season on my heart |
| Solo(Steel) |
| Here's turning heartaches into art |
| It's open season on my heart |