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She wore that fallin′ out of love look
I even swore upon 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′d need
And the man she'd never see
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
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I've been too busy drinkin′
She′s been too busy thinkin'
′Bout the kind of love she'd need
And the man she′d never see
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
--- Instrumental ---
Lord this time I've hurt her
More than she loves me...
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Writer(s): Mary Louise Larkin, Earl Thomas Conley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
