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[Verse 1]
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She wore that fallin' out of love look

I even swore upon the good book
          C
Still the last lie I told her
                         G
Was the one she couldn't believe

No more cryin' on her shoulder

She won't even let me hold her
                            D
And this time I've hurt her more than she loves me

[Chorus]
          C                             G
I've been too busy drinkin', she's been too busy thinking
                                                       D
'Bout the kind of love she needs and the man she never sees
                G
But Lord, she's already stood more than I was ever good for
                            D                   G
And this time I've hurt her more than she loves me

[Break]
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[Chorus]
          C                             G
I've been too busy drinkin', she's been too busy thinking
                                                       D
'Bout the kind of love she needs and the man she never sees
                 G
But Lord, she's already stood more than I was ever good for
                            D                   G
And this time I've hurt her more than she loves me

[Tag]
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Lord, this time I've hurt her more than she loves me