I'm Hurtin Too

If I were a pair of boots, I'd be at your feet If I were that old Chevy, you'd be driving me And if I were jar of glue, I'd fix your broken dreams But all I've got's this ol' guitar And a song that I can sing And I know I can't change the world that hurt you, girl With a sweet old melody, but I can try And I've been told If you mix misery with whiskey and sip slow It just might make it all alright 'Til tomorrow night Anything you'd like Hey, I'm hurtin' too If I were a place in time I'd pick yesterday So you could look back on me With no tears in the way And everything that was before Never would've had to break But all I've got's this old guitar And a song that I can play And I know I can't change the world that hurt you, girl With a sweet old melody, but I can try And I been told If you mix misery with whiskey and sip it slow It just might make it all alright 'Til tomorrow night Anything you'd like Hey, I'm hurtin' too Oh, I know I can't change the world that hurt you, girl With a sweet old melody, but I can try And I been told If you mix misery with whiskey and sip it slow It just make it all alright 'Til tomorrow night Anything you'd like Hey, I'm hurtin' too 'Til tomorrow night Anything you'd like Hey, I'm hurtin' too