Karaoké It Won't Hurt 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 'cos this whiskey eases misery

But even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me

Today I had another bout with sorrow

You know this time

I almost won

And if this bottle would just hold out 'till tomorrow

Well 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 'cos this whiskey eases misery

But even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' 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

But 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 'cos this whiskey eases misery

But even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me

Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me