Cifras
It Won't Hurt

Tom: D

Introdução:  D   A   E   A  

                         A                         D                                                                 A 
It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
                         A                                       D                               E 
It won't hurt when I stumble in the street
                         A                                                     D                               A 
It won't hurt 'cause this whiskey eases misery
     D           A                                   E                                                     A 
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me
     A                             D                                                         A 
Today I had another bout with sorrow
                                                                                       E 
You know this time I almost won
                                 D                                                                                                         A 
If this bottle would just hold out 'til tomorrow
                                                                                     E                           A 
I know that I would have sorrow on the run
                         A                         D                                                                 A 
It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
                         A                                       D                               E 
It won't hurt when I stumble in the street
                         A                                                     D                               A 
It won't hurt 'cause this whiskey eases misery
     D           A                                   E                                                     A 
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me
     A                             D                                                         A 
Your memory comes back up with each sunrise
                                                                                       E 
I reach up for the bottle and find it's gone
                                                   D                                                                                                                   A 
Yeah lord somewhere every night the whiskey leaves me
                                                                       E                         A 
To face this cold cold world on my own
                         A                         D                                                                 A 
It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool
                         A                                       D                               E 
It won't hurt when I stumble in the street
                         A                                                     D                               A 
It won't hurt 'cause this whiskey eases misery
     D           A                                   E                                                     A 
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me
     D           A                                   E                                                     A 
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me
     D           A                                   E                                                     A 
Even whiskey cannot ease your hurtin' me