Conway Twitty - She Sure Does Make It Hard To Go

Conway Twitty

She Sure Does Make It Hard To Go

(Laryy Locke)

Her pretty sad eyes, glisten from a tear about to fall
When you're hurtin', don't the time moves slow
Her soft warm fingers trace a tear along my cheek
She sure does make it hard to go.

Her sweet lips softly whisper how much she wants me now
She's not at least too ashamed to let it show
And I feel her hand that tremble, that's holdin' on to me
She sure does make it hard to go.

Leaving her was the saddest thing, I guess I'll ever do
The way I'm hurtin', only heaven knows
And knowing when I'm gone, missing her will be much worse
That sure does make it hard to go.

--- Instrumental ---

We know that it's the last time to ever meet like this
Don't it hurt to reep the seeds you sow
I'll hold her to me gently for just one more goodbye
She sure does make it hard to go.

Leaving her was the saddest thing, I guess I'll ever do
The way I'm hurtin', only heaven knows
And knowing when I'm gone, missing her will be much worse
That sure does make it hard to go.
That sure does make it hard to go...

Mirror lyrics:

That sure does make it hard to go...
That sure does make it hard to go.
And knowing when I'm gone, missing her will be much worse
The way I'm hurtin', only heaven knows
Leaving her was the saddest thing, I guess I'll ever do

She sure does make it hard to go.
I'll hold her to me gently for just one more goodbye
Don't it hurt to reep the seeds you sow
We know that it's the last time to ever meet like this

--- Instrumental ---

That sure does make it hard to go.
And knowing when I'm gone, missing her will be much worse
The way I'm hurtin', only heaven knows
Leaving her was the saddest thing, I guess I'll ever do

She sure does make it hard to go.
And I feel her hand that tremble, that's holdin' on to me
She's not at least too ashamed to let it show
Her sweet lips softly whisper how much she wants me now

She sure does make it hard to go.
Her soft warm fingers trace a tear along my cheek
When you're hurtin', don't the time moves slow
Her pretty sad eyes, glisten from a tear about to fall

(Laryy Locke)

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