Lyrics:

Well, she don't like a man
Who tells her to trust him
She's been down that road
And through that land

And she don't like to fly
She likes askin' why
She likes wearin' diamonds on her hands

And she's got me wrapped, 'round her finger
And all the love, I could bring her
Would not be, half as much as she deserves
She's been, on my mind, almost, all of the time
And I swear, that she straightens out my curves
And I'm a lucky man, 'cause I got her

Yes, she drives me wild
With the, faith of a child
And I don't know what it is sometimes that she sees in me

She's been through so much
To have such a gentle touch
And I know deep down inside that she believes in me

And she's got me wrapped, 'round her finger
And all the love, I could bring her
Would not be, half as much as she deserves
Well, she's been, on my mind, almost, all of the time
And I swear, that she straightens out my curves
And I'm a lucky man, 'cause I got her