Heath McNease
Traveling Wilburys
Traveling Wilburys
Traveling Wilburys
Handle with care
This is the end of the line for my self-righteous thoughts

Traveling Wilburys
Traveling Wilburys
Somebody said a thousand times that gossip is the devil's radio
And we're really only very small and life flows on within you and without you

Handle me with care
Handle me with care
Handle me with care
I've still got some love to give

Traveling Wilburys
Traveling Wilburys
Handle with care
This is the end of the line for petty grievances

Traveling Wilburys
Traveling Wilburys
Handle with care
Somebody said a thousand times to live and let die and let live again
We're really only very small and life flows on within you and without you
Handle me with care
Handle me with care
Handle me with care
Cause I've still got some love to give

Oh my love, carry my sweet soul
Oh my love, it's too hard to hold
Oh my love, carry my sweet soul
Oh my love, it's too hard to hold

Handle me with care
Handle me with care
Handle me with care
Cause I've still got some love to give

Oh my love, carry my sweet soul
Oh my love, it's too hard to hold
Oh my love, carry my sweet soul
Oh my love, it's too hard to hold