Hittin' Where It Hurts Songtext
von Webb Wilder

Hittin′ Where It Hurts

I don't know what you think you′re tryin' to do
There ain't no loop hole that you ain′t crawled through
You′re cookin' the books... you′re throwin' the game
I oughta call it off because of rain
I keep on keepin′ on tryin' to make it work
But I gotta tell ya you′re hittin' where it hurts

I'm fightin′ feelin′s I ain't never felt
It′s like you're lettin′ fly below the belt
I'm in a pinch. I′m feelin' a crunch
You blindsided me with your sucker punch
Let me make my point before I meander
What's good for the goose is good for the gander.

You′re hittin′ hwere it hurts
You're hittin′ where it hurts
You're doing dirty work
It′s a real shaky deal
You're hittin′ where it hurts.


They say a whistlin' girl and a crowin' hen
Always come to the same sad end
Your hands look scabbed, your dress is a mess
You got lies in your eyes, champagne on your breath
You got a wild streak so dang hot
Light a cigarette if you hit the right spot

You′re hittin′ where it hurts
You're hittin′ where it hurts
You're doin′ dirty work
It's a real shaky deal
You′re hitting' where it hurts.

You're hittin′ where it hurts
You′re hittin' where it hurts
You′re doin' dirty work
It′s a real shaky deal
You're hittin′ where it hurts.

Hittin' where it hurts... ya hit me
Aww ya hit me where it hurts
Ya doin' dirty work
Now it′s a real shaky deal
Ya hittin′ where it hurts.

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