or
Conway Twitty

She wore that fallin' out of love look I even swore on the good book
Still the last lie I told her was the one she couldn't believe

No more cryin' 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 drinkin' 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
I've been too busy drinkin' 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

Written by CONLEY, EARL THOMAS / LARKIN, MARY LOUISE
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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