One More Won’t Hurt Songtext
von Randall King

I should call a cab
Call a friend
I don′t need to be here again
But I think I'll stick around

I should pay my tab
Call it quits
I′m nearly out of cigarettes
But they ain't closing down
Now this is where my bad turns to worse
Cause I can't help but figure one more won′t hurt

I don′t never know the difference
Between having two or three
By the time the buzz starts coming on
It's all the same to me
Now this is where my bad turns to worse
Cause I can′t help but figure one more won't hurt


I don′t like to fight
You can't lose
I try my best
To be through
And just move on

Aw but every time you lean in
I′m sold I'm stuck
With one kiss
And it's just hang on
Now honey this is where my bad turns to worse
Cause I can′t help but figure one more won′t hurt

I don't never know the difference
Between having two or three
By the time the buzz starts coming on
It′s all the same to me
This is where my bad turns to worse
Cause I can't help but figure one more won′t hurt


I don't never know the difference
Between having two or three
By the time the buzz starts coming on
It′s all the same to me
This is where my bad turns to worse
I should just stop and think about it first
But I can't help but figure one more won't hurt
It won′t hurt no