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Woorden: Gretchen Wilson. One Of The Boys. Pain Killer.


I've been pouring whiskey on your memory
I can't seem to drown this hurt inside
The bottom of the bottle leave me empty
I need something strong to ease my mind

Chorus
I need a pain killer
Just one night of sin
Someone who will hold me close
And get me over him
And it'll taste bitter
But stranger set me free
I need a pain killer
Before this pains kills me

Never thought i'd have to love another
Never been the kind to sleep around
I wish it was a pill and not a lover
Its gonna be so hard to swallow down

Repeat Chorus

And it'll tast bitter
But stranger set me free
I need a pain killer
Before this pain kills me
I need a pain killer
Before this pain kills me

(Thanks to Amber for these lyrics)