It Wont Hurt — текст песни (Dwight Yoakam)

(d. yoakam)



Chorus:

It wont hurt when I fall down from this bar stool

And it wont hurt when I stumble in the street

It wont hurt cause this whiskey eases misery

But even whiskey cannot ease your hurting me



Today I had another bout with sorrow

You know this time I almost won

If this bottle would just hold out til tomorrow

I know that Id have sorrow on the run



Chorus:

It wont hurt when I fall down from this bar stool

And it wont hurt when I stumble in the street

It wont hurt cause this whiskey eases misery

But even whiskey cannot ease your hurting me



Your memory comes back up with each sunrise

I reach out for the bottle and find its gone

Yeah, lord, somewhere every night the whiskey leave me

To face this cold, cold world on my own



Chorus:

It wont hurt when I fall down from this bar stool

And it wont hurt when I stumble in the street

It wont hurt cause this whiskey eases misery

But even whiskey cannot ease your hurting me