Tammy Wynette Kind Of Pain (Commentary)

Letra de Tammy Wynette Kind Of Pain (Commentary)

This ain't a little mascara running down my cheek And this ain't a little scratch that'll heal in a couple of weeks This is more than a little smile I'm having to fake 'Cause this ain't no little girl heartacheStanding by your man That's a broken plan When he breaks your heart and all your trust With his two cheating hands So it's D-I-V-O-R-C-EAnd you don't want him to see you crying So you're crying in the rain And this is Tammy Wynette We're talking Tammy Wynette kind of painThere's a sky full of tears and every single note And every single word is wine and whiskey-soaked So I guess it's me and her, together in this all along 'Til I can make it on my ownStanding by your man That's a broken plan When he breaks your heart and all your trust With his two cheating hands So it's D-I-V-O-R-C-EAnd you don't want him to see you crying So you're crying in the rain And this is Tammy Wynette We're talking Tammy Wynette kind of painStanding by your man Well, that's a broken plan When he breaks your heart and all your trust With his two cheating hands And it's D-I-V-O-R-C-EMeans this golden wedding ring Don't mean a thing Oh, this is Tammy Wynette This is Tammy Wynette We're talking Tammy Wynette kind of pain