I had a couple beers with one of my friends, told him just how our story ends. I did all I could to try to make it work, but you drug my heart through the Alabama dirt. I've been at the house, climbing them walls, checking that calendar, X-ing days off. Hit another bar, call another friend, throw a few down, tell the story again. Hey, hey, what can I say? I can just lie and say it's all okay. Oh, oh, what can I do? You're going through hell, getting over you, but it don't hurt, it don't hurt like it used to. No, it don't hurt, it don't hurt like it used to. I'm finally getting out back into the world, life is good. I met me a girl, she got a beautiful heart, eyes of blue. I don't hardly ever think about you. Hey, hey, what can I say? I can just lie and say it's all okay. Oh, oh, what can I do? You're going through hell, getting over you, but it don't hurt, it don't hurt like it used to. No, it don't hurt, it don't hurt like it used to. Sometimes I find peace of mind in a bottle of wine, but sometimes I break down and cry. Hey, hey, what can I say? I can just lie and say it's all okay. Oh, oh, what can I do? You're going through hell, getting over you. Hey, hey, what can I say? I can just lie and say it's all okay. Oh, oh, what can I do? You're going through hell, getting over you, but it don't hurt, it don't hurt like it used to. No, it don't hurt, it don't hurt like it used to. And it don't hurt, you don't hurt like it used to. And it don't hurt, you don't hurt like it used to. And it don't hurt.