D
Well, if the devil’s got a daughter I’ve got her in my arms.
D G
She drinks gin and water when she hears those ‘ol country songs.
G D
She’ll howl all night long.
A G D
Well, she just can’t be tamed, she’s a burning flame.
D
If the devil’s got a daughter she’s sitting her next to me.
D G
Looking good and evil, keep me bad company.
G D
Well, she’s melting me.
A G D
Well, she just can’t be tamed, she’s a burning flame.
D
Well, if the devil’s got a daughter she calls me by my name
D G
I’d go to hell and back for her and live a life of pain.
G D
Just to see her face.
A G D
Well, she just can’t be tamed, she’s a burning flame.
A G D
Well, she just can’t be tamed, she’s a burning flame.
(G) D
She’s a burning flame.
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