Does it hurt Every time you walk in a room Does it feel like work Keepin' them country boys off of you Tell me, tell me Are you tired of runnin' Through my mind's Poor boy neighborhood All, tell me does it hurt

Does it hurt Every time you walk in a room Does it feel like work Keepin' them country boys off of you Tell me, tell me Are you tired of runnin' Through my mind's Poor boy neighborhood All, tell me does it hurt

Every back road, we've ever gone down Friday night bleachers, Sunday pews Ain't a county line mile without a memory of you Every whisper, every room, I walk in Every time the bartender fills it up again Everybody knows why I'm here, and you ain't around

Every time that you walk in the room I can feel a new expression on my face I can feel a glowing sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playin' lovely tunes I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so

And you know it, know it, know it It gets harder for me Every time you walk in the room You got all eyes on you Don't stop doin' what you're doin' Every time you move to the beat And don't stop 'cause you know that I like it Oh oh oh oh But I'm gonna

It's the way that you move You got me losing control I can't take it no more girl I can't take this abuse I'm hypnotized by the way that you move It's not right Every time that you walk in the room girl Standing there with your red coat on French perfume