G D G [Verse 1] G 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] G D G [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] D G Lord, this time I've hurt her more than she loves me