Hey, look there's a hole in my floorboard.
What's that? There's a hole in my jeans.
And who left that hole in my closet?
Well, there's a hole in my bed where he used to be.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
You could stack them all together,
You could fall in there forever.
Gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
Well, there's holes in the toes of my stockings,
And there's gold in the holes in my teeth.
And who left that hole in wallet?
And a hole in my chest where my heart used to be?
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
You could stack them all together,
You could fall in there forever.
Gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
Well, there must be a hole in my ceiling,
'Cos this rain keeps falling on me.
And I'm beginning to feel this feeling,
Like there's a hole in my head for letting him leave.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
You could stack them all together,
You could fall in there forever.
Gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
I gotta whole lotta holes in my life.
Writer(s): Jonathan Blair Vezner, Donald H. Henry
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