Lyric I Hurt Her More Than She Loves Me

(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.

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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.

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Lord, this time I ve hurt her more
Than she loves me...