<< back tracey by brent engle Tracey was the first girl that broke my heart back when we were just in the sixth grade I was playing it cool in a parochial school with a smile that helped me get the grades Tracey was the second girl that broke my heart back when parents' cars and curfews reigned high school came and went it was such an event and she left me dateless, lonely at the dance I may not have always been true but I never lied to you just like that boy I'm still always confused and I still really care for you Tracey was third girl that broke my heart back when milk and bread and drugs were our niche I tried to play it tough when I'd had just enough and she sent me packing with a joke and a smoke Tracey moved away and gave her heart to man that man he tells her just how to feel I'm still hanging around back in our hometown it's like they say, one two three four times a charm I may not have always been true but I never lied to you just like that boy I'm still always confused and I still really care for you