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Texty: Amber Dotson. Other. I'll Try Anything.


I can?t stand the smell of smoke
But I bought myself a pack
Bummed a light from a stranger
Nearly choked from that first drag
And I hate the taste of whiskey
And this barroom ain?t my style
But I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while

Seems like forever since I looked
into the eyes of another man
In my lifetime I?ve never known a one-night stand.
Lord knows it?s wrong to let a stranger
turn out your bedroom light.
But I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while

I?m tired, so tired of crying
Tired of reaching for a memory in the middle of a night
So sick of pain running through my veins overtaking my whole life
I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while
I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while


It ain?t like me to be a cussin?
Getting tore up in this bar
Guess a good ole girl can backslide
Running from a broken heart
I pray the good Lord ain?t a lookin
And taking notes on me tonight
Cause I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while

I?m tired, so tired of crying
Tired of reaching for a memory in the middle of a night
So sick of pain running through my veins overtaking my whole life
I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while

I?m tired, so tired of crying
Tired of reaching for a memory in the middle of a night
So sick of pain running through my veins overtaking my whole life
I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while
I?ll try anything not to hurt for a while
Dotson, Amber
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