It Won t Hurt by Dwight Yoakum
It won t hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
It won t hurt when I stumble in the street
It won t hurt cause this whiskey eases misery
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin 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 would have sorrow on the run
It won t hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
It won t hurt when I stumble in the street
It won t hurt cause this whiskey eases misery
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin me
Lead over Verse
Your memory comes back up with each sunrise
I reach up 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
It won t hurt when I stumble in the street
It won t hurt cause this whiskey eases misery
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin me
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin me
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin me
