Capo: Fret 2
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the smoke cloud billows out his mouth
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like a freight train through a small town..
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the jokes that he told across the bar
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were revolting and far too loud..
Chorus
C D Bm Em
they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
C D Em
when i tell 'em he's my man..
C D Bm Em
but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
C D Em
i can fix him, no really i can..
C D Em
and only i can..
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the dopamine races through his brain
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on a six lane texas highway..
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his hand, so calloused from his pistol
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softly traces hearts on my face..
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and i could see it from a mile away
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a perfect case for my certain skillset..
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he had a halo of the highest grade
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he just hadn't met me yet
Chorus
C D Bm Em
they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
C D Em
when i tell 'em he's my man..
C D Bm Em
but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
C D Em
i can fix him, no really i can..
C D Em
and only i can..
C D Bm Em
good boy, that's right
C D Em
come close, i'll show you heaven
C D Bm Em
if you'll be an angel all night
C D Em C D Em
trust me, i can handle me a dangerous man
no really i can
Chorus
C D Bm Em
they shake their heads, saying, "God help her"
C D Em
when i tell 'em he's my man..
(i told 'em he's my man)
C D Bm Em
but your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger
C D Em
i can fix him, no really i can.. (no really i can)
C D Em
whoa, maybe i.. can't..