She wore that
fallin' out of love look
I even swore by the good book
Still the last lie I told her
was the one
she couldn't believe
No more cryin'
on her shoulder
She won't even
let me hold her
And this time
I've hurt her more
than she loves me
I've been too busy drinkin'
She's been too busy thinkin'
'Bout the kind of love
she needs
and the man she never sees
But Lord she's
already stood more
than I was ever good for
And this time
I've hurt her more
than she loves me
I've been too busy drinkin'
She's been too busy thinkin'
'Bout the kind of love
she needs
and the man she never sees
But Lord she's
already stood more
than I was ever good for
And this time
I've hurt her more
than she loves me
Lord this time
I've hurt her more
than she loves me