It Hurts to Know Songtext
von Barna Howard

I grew up fast in a small town
Where people go to die
Where your papa′ll lend you a dollar
If you swear to never tell a lie
So you say ok
He wasn't quick then (?)
Down the road you fly
Oh how it hurts to know
That you made your mama cry
Again
You fall in love or so you think
When you′re growin' young
Once you're there you bite your lip
Soon you′re kissin′ on
Then somethin' changes
Could be the weather
But now you bite your tongue
Oh how it hurts to know
That this time you got it wrong
Again


You find a job you′re makin' dough
It′s easy as pie
You later find it's such a drag
It′s a piece you wish you hadn't tried
But you have to stay
There are bills to pay
So put me back in line
Oh how it hurts to know
That you're back there chasin′ your pride
Again
When you come home
Please be quiet
It′s been a long hard week
Drink your coffee but do not sip
People are trying to sleep
Well the nights are always so damn quiet
How can you feel at ease
Oh how it hurts to know
That my baby's gettin′ tired of me
Again