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Webb Wilder
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Hittin' Where It Hurts
Lyricist:Robert Stockton Field, Webb Wilder
I don't know what you think you're tryin' to do There ain't no loop hole that you ain't crawled through You're cookin' the books, you're throwin' the game I oughta call it all because of rain I keep on, keepin' on tryin' to make it work But I got to tell ya your hittin' where it hurts
I'm fightin' feelin's I ain't never felt It's like you're lettin' fly below the belt I'm in a pinch, I'm feelin' a crunch You blindside with your sucker punch Let me make my point before I meander What's good for the goose is good for the gander
You're hittin' where it hurts You're hittin' where it hurts You're doin' dirty work It's a real shaky deal You're hittin' where it hurts
They say, 'A whistlin' girl and a crowin' hen Always come to the same sad end' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Your hands look scabbed your dress is a mess You got lies in your eyes, champagne on your breath You got a wild streak so dang hot Light a cigarette if you hit the right spot
You're hittin' where it hurts You're hittin' where it hurts You're doin' dirty work It's a real shaky deal You're hittin' where it hurts
You're hittin' where it hurts You're hittin' where it hurts You're doin' dirty work It's a real shaky deal
Hittin' where it hurts, ya hit me Aww, ya hit me where it hurts Ya doin' dirty work Now it's a real shaky deal Ya hittin' where it hurts, hey
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