Tone: [A]
Verse 1:
[D] The [E]smoke cloud [B]billows out his mouth
Like a [D]freight train [E]through a small [B]town
The [D]jokes that he [E]told across
the [B]bar were re[D]revolting and [E]far too [B]loud
Chorus:
[D] They [E]shake their heads, [Gbm]saying "God [D]help her"
When I [E]tell them [Gbm]he's my [D]man
But your[D]your good [E]lord doesn't [Gbm]need to lift a [D]finger
I can [E]fix him, no [Gbm]really I [D]can
[D] And [E]only I [Gbm]can
Verse 2:
[D] The [E]dopamine [B]races through his brain on a [D]six lane [E]Texas high[B]highway
[D] His [E]hand, so [B]calloused from his
pistol, softly [D]traces hearts [E]on my [B]face
[D] And I could [E]see it from a [B]mile away
a perfect [D]case for my [E]certain skill[B]skillset
[D] He had a [E]halo of the [B]highest grade
He [D]just hadn't [E]met me [B]yet
Chorus:
[D] They [E]shake their heads, [Gbm]saying "God [D]help her"
When I [E]tell them [Gbm]he's my [D]man
But your[D]your good [E]lord doesn't [Gbm]need to lift a [D]finger
I can [E]fix him, no [Gbm]really I [D]can
[D] And [E]only I [Gbm]can
Bridge:
[D]Good [E]boy, [Gbm]that's [E]right
[D]Come [E]close, I'll [Gbm]show you heaven if you'll be an [D]an[E]angel [Gbm]all [E]night
Trust me, [D]I [E]can [Gbm]handle me a dangerous man [D] [E] [Gbm]
No, really, I can
Chorus:
[D] They [E]sHook their heads, [Gbm]saying "God [D]help her"
When I [E]told them [Gbm]he's my [D]man
But your[D]your good [E]lord didn't [Gbm]need to lift a [D]finger
I can [E]fix him, no [Gbm]really I [D]can
[D] Whoa, [E]maybe, I [Gbm]can't