Earl Thomas Conley
This Time I've Hurt Her More (Than She Loves Me)
She wore that falling out of love lookI even swore upon the Good BookStill the last lie I told her wasThe one she couldn't believeNo more crying on her shoulderShe won't even let me hold herCause this time I've hurt her more than she loves me(Bridge)I've been too busy drinkingShe's been too busy thinkingAbout the kind of love she needsAnd a man she never seesBut Lord, she's already stood moreThan I was ever good forAnd this time I've hurt her more thans he loves me(Repeat Bridge)
From Letras Mania