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Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Hurtin's Gonna Come

Frightened Sally sent a text to his phone, said “I don’t know what I want anymore”
He was working hard to buy her a home as she head for the proverbial door
She had seen a wake of broken lives ‘cuz her daddy lived hard and fast
Couldn’t take the risk of being of being alone so she head it off at the pass
The hurtin’s gonna come her way
The hurtin’s gonna come any way

It had been about an 8 years time since the bottle took him for a spin
6 of those were spent repairing the ruins of what he’d done and what he’d been
Went to work to find a note on his desk said, “supply is up but demand’s thin”
Packed his locker from a 30-year job, drank the whiskey down and moved to gin
The hurtin’s gonna come his way
The hurtin’s gonna come any way


They would say those things you can’t take back, the kind of things that take off years
They said their goodbyes 20 years ago when she said she couldn’t take the tears
Set a spiteful course to knotch his belt with some one’s daughter barely 21
Now he wonders what to draw upon giving girl advice to their son
The hurtin’s gonna come her way
The hurtin’s gonna come any way

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