She Might Be Playin’ Me But it’s Sure a Pretty Song

Say I’m wrapped around her finger,
Say she’s got me in her sway,
I don’t care, I’ll still be there,
No matter what they say.

May not know what’s good for me,
I know what’s right and wrong,
She might be playin’ me,
But it’s sure a pretty song.

Say I must be wearin’ blinders,
All the things I never see,
May be blind, at least she’s mine,
And that’s enough for me.

May not know what’s good for me,
I know what’s right and wrong,
She might be playin’ me,
But it’s sure a pretty song.

Tell me anything you want to,
Don’t talk about my girl,
Cause she’s my life, my future wife,
The center of my world.

May not know what’s good for me,
I know what’s right and wrong,
She might be playin’ me,
But it’s sure a pretty song.

Yeah, she’s been playin’ me,
But it’s sure a pretty song.