i had klosed the door upon my hart
and wuldnt let newun in
i had trusted and lubed to be hurt
buh dat wuld nebah happen again
i had locked the door and tossed the key
as far and as hard as i kuld
lub wuld nebah enter dere again
cuz my hart was klosed fur good
den yooh kame into my lyfe
and made me change my mynd
juss wen i thought dat tiny key
was impossible to find
datz wen yooh held out ur hand
and proved me i was rong
insyde ur palm was the key to my hart
