F C F C
She don't like a man, That tells her to trust him
F C G
She's been down that road, and through that land
F C F C
She don't like to fly, she likes asking why
F C G
She likes wearing diamonds on her hands
Chorus
F C
And she's got me wrapped, 'round her finger
F C
and all the love I could bring her
F C G
would not be half as much as she deserves
F C F C
and she's been on my mind almost all of the time
F C G
and I swear that she straightens out my curves
F G C
and I'm a lucky man, 'cause I've got her
And She drives me wild, with the faith of a child
and I don't know what it sometimes that she sees in me
and she been through so much, to have such a gentle touch,
and I know deep down inside she believes in me
Chorus
