Lời bài hát I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)
The smoke cloud billows out his mouth like a freight train through a small town The jokes that he told across the bar Were revolting and far too loud They shake their heads Saying, “God help her” when I Tell 'em he's my man But your good Lord doesn't need to lift a finger, I can fix him No, really, I can And only I can The dopamine races through his brain On a six lane Texas highway His hand, so calloused from his pistol Softly traces hearts on my face And I could see it from a mile away A perfect case for my certain skillset He had a halo of the highest grade He just hadn't met me yet Chorus Good boy, that's right Come close, I'll show you heaven If you'll be an angel all night Trust me, I can handle me a dangerous man No really I can ... They shook their heads Saying, “God help her” When I told 'em he's my man But your good Lord didn't need to lift a finger, I can fix him No, really, I can WOAH - maybe I can't.
