Текст песни Conway Twitty - I Hurt Her More Than She Loves Me
Conway Twitty - I Hurt Her More Than She Loves Me слова песни
(Earl T. Conley - Mary Larkin)
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 crying 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 drinking
She`s been too busy thinking
`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.
--- Instrumental ---
I`ve been too busy drinking
She`s been too busy thinking
`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.
--- Instrumental ---
Lord, this time I`ve hurt her more
Than she loves me...