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D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She likes daisies over diamonds
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You oughta see her face when I bring Em home
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She spends most her morning talking to Jesus
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7And at night it's wine and an old Eric Church song
Em D G AYeah, she makes me sing along
GShe's just like that
DThat's just how she is
Em A DShe's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G DShe's pure as rain, on Sunday
EmAnd for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She don't complain about too much,
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7But ain't afraid to stop me when I'm in the wrong.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7Puttin' up with me ain't always easy,
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7How that woman does it, heaven only knows.
Em D G ACause hell, I sure don't.
GShe's just like that
DThat's just how she is
Em A DShe's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G DShe's pure as rain, on Sunday
EmAnd for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She's just like that.
GShe's just like that
DThat's just how she is
Em A DShe's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G DShe's pure as rain, on Sunday
EmAnd for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7She's just like that.
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