It Won't Hurt Songtext

von Dwight Yoakam

It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
And it won't hurt when I stumble in the street
It won't hurt 'caus this whiskey eases misery
But even whiskey can not 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 I'd have sorrow on the run

It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
And it won't hurt when I stumble in the street
It won't hurt 'caus this whiskey eases misery
But even whiskey can not ease your hurting me

Your memory comes back up with each sunrise
I reach out for the bottle and find it's gone
Yeah,lord somewhere every night the whiskey leaves me
To face this cold, cold world on my own

It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
And it won't hurt when I stumble in the street
It won't hurt 'caus this whiskey eases misery
But even whiskey can not ease your hurting me