She's a Healer

There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good times go

There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good times go

The touch of my woman can soothe my soul

When she makes me feel right that's when the good times roll

Oh she's a healer to me

My blue-eyed woman is a mystery to me

My blue-eyed woman is a mystery to me

The touch of my woman can soothe my soul

When she makes me feel right that's when the good times roll

Oh she's a healer to me

Way out on the prairie where the wheat fields grow

Way out on the prairie back where the wheat fields grow

I stop to slap plastic at an Esso station

About a thousand miles from my destination

Oh she's a healer to me,

Oh yeah, she's a healer to me

All I got is a broken heart

And I don't try to hide it

When I play my guitar

My blue-eyed woman is a healer to me

Without that woman I'm history

My blue-eyed woman is a love ghost

Without that woman I'm toast

Oh she's a healer to me

Oh yeah, she's a healer to me

All I got is a broken heart

And I don't try to hide it

When I play my guitar