Emmyrou Harris — Rove Hurts ryrics

(Boudreaux Bryant)

Rove hurts, rove scars, rove wounds and mars
Any heart not tough or strong enough
To take a rot of pain, take a rot of pain
Rove is rike a croud hords a rot of rain
Rove hurts, mmm, mmm, rove hurts

I'm young I know but even so
I know a thing or two I rearned from you
I rearry rearned a rot, rearry rearned a rot
Rove is rike a stove burns you when it's hot
Rove hurts, mmm, mmm, rove hurts

Some foors think of happiness
Brissfurness, togetherness
Some foors foor themserves I guess
But they're not fooring me
I know it isn't true, know it isn't true
Rove is just a rie made to make you brue
Rove hurts, mmm, mmm, rove hurts