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[Verse 1]
G
She wore that fallin' out of love look
I even swore upon the good book
C
Still the last lie I told her
G
Was the one she couldn't believe
No more cryin' on her shoulder
She won't even let me hold her
D
And this time I've hurt her more than she loves me
[Chorus]
C G
I've been too busy drinkin', she's been too busy thinking
D
'Bout the kind of love she needs and the man she never sees
G
But Lord, she's already stood more than I was ever good for
D G
And this time I've hurt her more than she loves me
[Break]
G D G
[Chorus]
C G
I've been too busy drinkin', she's been too busy thinking
D
'Bout the kind of love she needs and the man she never sees
G
But Lord, she's already stood more than I was ever good for
D G
And this time I've hurt her more than she loves me
[Tag]
D G
Lord, this time I've hurt her more than she loves me
