[Verse 1] 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 couldnt believe [Verse 2] No more crying on her shoulder She wont even let me hold her And this time Ive hurt her more Than she loves me [Bridge] Ive been too busy drinking Shes been too busy thinking Bout the kind of love she needs And the man she never sees [Verse 3] But lord shes alrady stood more Than I was ever good for And this tim Ive hurt her more Than she loves me [Bridge] You might also like[Verse 3] [Outro] Yes, this time Ive hurt her more Than she loves me
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