I can’t stand the smell of smoke But I bought myself a pack Bummed a light from a stranger Nearly choked from that first drag And I hate the taste of whiskey And this barroom ain’t my style But I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while
Seems like forever since I looked into the eyes of another man In my lifetime I’ve never known a one-night stand. Lord knows it’s wrong to let a stranger turn out your bedroom light. But I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while
I’m tired, so tired of crying Tired of reaching for a memory in the middle of a night So sick of pain running through my veins overtaking my whole life I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while
It ain’t like me to be a cussin’ Getting tore up in this bar Guess a good ole girl can backslide Running from a broken heart I pray the good Lord ain’t a lookin And taking notes on me tonight Cause I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while
I’m tired, so tired of crying Tired of reaching for a memory in the middle of a night So sick of pain running through my veins overtaking my whole life I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while
I’m tired, so tired of crying Tired of reaching for a memory in the middle of a night So sick of pain running through my veins overtaking my whole life I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while I’ll try anything not to hurt for a while
Compositores: Amber Elaine Dotson (Amber Dotson) (BMI), Philip Eugene O Donnell (BMI)Editores: Hodges House Of Songwriters (BMI), Hornall Brothers Music Ltd (PRS), Immokalee Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #18057087 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM