Handy - Acoustic

She sits pretty as a mural
Painted by a master's hand
As she rides into the World
And starts to execute her plan
She's been working towards the endgame
Through the summer and the fall
And she isn't here to donate
No, she came to beat 'em all

That girl's a hand like you wouldn't believe
She's damned determined to reach her dreams
She's put in hours and hours to get this far
That girl's a hand like you wouldn't believe

As she throws her leather over
And it lays across his back
She sits and thinks for just a moment
Of bad rides and broken tack
But they leave her mind as quickly
As the nerves she's never shown
And she climbs aboard that baldy
To claim a buckle as her own

That girl's a hand like you wouldn't believe
She's damned determined to reach her dreams
She's put in hours and hours to get this far
That girl's a hand like you wouldn't believe

She sits pretty as a mural
Painted by a master's hand
As she rides into the World
And she executes her plan
She's been working towards the endgame
Through the summer and the fall
And she did not come to donate
No, she's gonna beat 'em all



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Weber
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