But I bought myself a pack
Bondolied from a stranger
Nearly choked on that first drag
And I hate the taste of whiskey
And this barroom ain't my style
But I'll try any thing not
Seems like forever since I looked
Into the eyes of another man in my lifetime
I'd 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
I'm tired, so tired of crying
Tired of reaching for a memory
in the middle of the night
running through my veins,
I'll try anything not to hurt for a while
I'll try everything not to hurt for a while
It ain't like me to be a cousin
Gettin' tore up in this bar
Guess a good old girl can backslide
Runnin' from a broken heart
I pray the good Lord ain't a -lookin'
And takin' notes on me tonight
I'm tired, so tired of cryin'
Tired of reaching for a memory
In the middle of the night
Tired, so tired of crying
Tired of reaching for a memory
in the middle of the night
I'll try anything not to hurt for a while
I'll try everything not to hurt