G Worn and haggard, weathered and torn D Drug through the keyhole of that back door Em Blood shot red behind these shades C I look like hell, yes, I've seen better days
G D And then those loving arms—they pull me back in Em C And there you go, baby, yeah, making me look good again G D I'm rust on a barbed wire, I'm dust on a chrome yeah Em C Yes I'm the heart that bleeds in an old country song G D And then those loving arms—they pull me back in Em C And there you go, baby, yeah, making me look good again G Leather and lace, denim and pearls, D Whiskey and wine, they go just fine, like you and me, girl Em When you smile at me and say, there ain't no better place C Than you'd rather be than right here loving me G D Standing in that kitchen, it's been a long day at work Em C And she slips her hands right under my shirt G D Oh, with those loving arms she pulls me back in Em C And there you go, baby, yeah, making me look good again There you go, baby, making me look good again
