Joe Bonamassa
The Truth Hurts
The truth hurts
You wanna tell her, but you can't
The truth hurts, baby
You wanna tell her, but you can't

When you can't tell it like it is
You gotta tell it like it ain't

Tell it like it ain't, Kirk

Some say it's wrong
Some say it's right
But who am I to judge someone else's life
The truth hurts
No one claimed to be a saint

When you can't tell it like it is
You gotta tell it like it ain't

Yeah, tell 'em about it, Joe

Well, some have patience
Some can't wait
Some come homе early
Some stay out late
Thе truth hurts, baby
You wanna tell her, but you can't

When you can't tell it like it is
You gotta tell it like it ain't

Come on, Josh

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The truth hurts
No one claimed to be a saint

When you can't tell it like it is
You gotta tell it like it ain't

Come on, fellas
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