Verse 1:
D    E           B
 The smoke cloud billows out his mouth
        D             E               B
 Like a freight train through a small town
     D             E               B          D           E       B
 The jokes that he told across the bar were revolting and far too loud

Chorus:
D     E                  Gbm         D
 They shake their heads, saying "God help her"
        E         Gbm     D    (nc)
 When I tell them he's my man
         D     E            Gbm            D
 But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       E           Gbm      D    (nc)
 I can fix him, no really I can
D    E      Gbm
 And only I can

Verse 2:
D    E        B                            D        E         B
 The dopamine races through his brain on a six lane Texas highway
D    E        B                                 D             E     B
 His hand, so calloused from his pistol, softly traces hearts on my face
D            E             B
 And I could see it from a mile away
           D           E            B
 a perfect case for my certain skillset
D         E           B
 He had a halo of the highest grade
    D           E      B
 He just hadn't met me yet

Chorus:
D     E                  Gbm         D
 They shake their heads, saying "God help her"
        E         Gbm     D    (nc)
 When I tell them he's my man
         D     E            Gbm            D
 But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger
       E           Gbm      D    (nc)
 I can fix him, no really I can
D    E      Gbm
 And only I can

Bridge:
 D    E    Gbm    E
 Good boy, that's right
 D    E           Gbm (nc)                        D E   Gbm E
 Come close, I'll show you heaven if you'll be an angel all night
           D E   Gbm         (nc)           D E Gbm
 Trust me, I can handle me a dangerous man
(nc)
 No, really, I can

Chorus:
D     E                  Gbm         D
 They shook their heads, saying "God help her"
        E         Gbm     D   (nc)
 When I told them he's my man
         D     E           Gbm            D
 But your good lord didn't need to lift a finger
       E           Gbm      D   (nc)
 I can fix him, no really I can
D      E        Gbm
 Whoa, maybe, I can't
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