Teksty: Jason Aldean. My Kinda Party. Heartache That Don't Stop Hurting.
I've been here a bunch of times
It all starts with the same old lines
It's over, baby, it's over
Nothing 'bout it ever feels good
It knocks you down just like it should
But it goes away, it always goes away
But something about this time feels different
Just like I'm in a fight I'm about to lose
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
That just keeps working on me
That just keeps picking on me
And these might be the tears that keep on falling
That won't stop coming on down
They won't stop raining on down
Maybe it's too early to know for certain
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
Man, I tried to kill the pain
By shooting whiskey through my brain
But it never works, it only makes it worse
So tonight I'm here again
Throwing punches in the wind
At some enemy that I can't even see
And I know I don't want to let it have me
But every time it hits I feel the truth
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
That just keeps working on me
That just keeps picking on me
And these might be the tears that keep on falling
That won't stop coming on down
They won't stop raining on down
Maybe it's too early to know for certain
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
Tomorrow I'll stand up again
And give it my best shot again
But tonight it sure feels like
These might be the tears that keep on falling
That won't stop coming on down
They won't stop raining on down
And maybe it's too early to know for certain
But this might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
It just won't stop hurting
It all starts with the same old lines
It's over, baby, it's over
Nothing 'bout it ever feels good
It knocks you down just like it should
But it goes away, it always goes away
But something about this time feels different
Just like I'm in a fight I'm about to lose
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
That just keeps working on me
That just keeps picking on me
And these might be the tears that keep on falling
That won't stop coming on down
They won't stop raining on down
Maybe it's too early to know for certain
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
Man, I tried to kill the pain
By shooting whiskey through my brain
But it never works, it only makes it worse
So tonight I'm here again
Throwing punches in the wind
At some enemy that I can't even see
And I know I don't want to let it have me
But every time it hits I feel the truth
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
That just keeps working on me
That just keeps picking on me
And these might be the tears that keep on falling
That won't stop coming on down
They won't stop raining on down
Maybe it's too early to know for certain
This might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
Tomorrow I'll stand up again
And give it my best shot again
But tonight it sure feels like
These might be the tears that keep on falling
That won't stop coming on down
They won't stop raining on down
And maybe it's too early to know for certain
But this might be the heartache that don't stop hurting
It just won't stop hurting
My Kinda Party
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