Aint She Something

Em G Em G Em G Em G Em A Em A Em A Em A Em7 Em it was getting late and I could barely see. A On highway 43 stopped off in Fox Creek. Em7 Em In the Timber Ridge Inn she looked at me, A A sweet little thing named Erin P. Em7 Em You could tell by the way she was lookin at me, A That she was indeed some kind of freak. Em7 Em She had piercings on that beautiful face A but I knew there was more that I couldn’t see. G D She was a wild crazy thing, Em C Didn’t want love, just wanted a quick fling. G D Am C Invited me out, we didn’t make it to the drinks G D By the end of the night, we did some things. Em C Said good bye, as she kissed me. G D Am C And all I thought was wow, ain’t she something Em A Em A Oh, ain’t she something Em7 Em It was the end of the job, I was driving home. A O.D’d in Denver by Hank on the radio Em7 Em And it took me back to that night days ago, A I’d like to find her again but who knows. Em7 Em You could tell by the way she was lookin at me, A That she was indeed some kind of freak. Em7 Em She had piercings on that beautiful face A but I knew there was more that I couldn’t see. G D She was a wild crazy thing, Em C Didn’t want love, just wanted a quick fling. G D Am C Invited me out, we didn’t make it to the drinks G D By the end of the night, we did some things. Em C She said good bye, and she kissed me. G D Am C And all I thought was wow, ain’t she something G D Em C Oh, ain’t she something G D Am C Em A Em A Em A Em A Em N.C. Was back in that town for the night, A N.C. Walked in the doors and we locked eyes.