(alan jackson/jim mcbride) There's a hole in the wall Where a nail used to be A nail that held a picture of The one that once held me Now that wall's tellin' me What I don't wanna hear I'm tired of the word fool Ringin' in my ears Oh I guess a saner man Would simply paint it But I'm not sane and after all It's my wall, ain't it I've got this hammer in my hand And when I'm through There'll be a hole in that wall Big enough to drive a truck through When you lose the greatest love You've ever had A little hole in the wall Is enough to drive you mad Oh I guess a saner man Would simply paint it But I'm not sane and after all It's my wall, ain't it I've got this hammer in my hand And when I'm through There'll be a hole in that wall Big enough to drive a truck through Oh I've got this hammer in my hand And when I'm through There'll be a hole in that wall Big enough to drive a truck through
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