F C
She's a schemer and she makes me mad
Dm F C
But I love her a lot those lonely nights
Dm C
I was in a big room, playing my things
A#
Oh, I wish she were here
F C
She can be so kind
Dm C
When she's not trying to hide
A# F C
She tries not to love me but she knows she can
F C Dm
And Why don't you come on back from way out west
Gm C
And love me we can work out the rest
(Solo)
Why...
She thinks she's a mystery to all
But I know what's behind those eyes
Sometimes I think she'll make me forget
What I need most to remember
And then I'll slip on back
Even if they say it's better
And...