Andrew Combs - Devils got my woman

^CDevil’s got my woman, she won’t come out to play, She just ^Glays in bed, covers her head and ^Fwasting the days ^Caway ^CWe used to be so happy, making ^Flove the after^Fmnoon And now the ^Cdevil’s ^C/Bgot my ^Am/Gwoman and^F I got^G no^C loving blues

^GI remember, no, I won’t forget her, when her ^Fkisses were so ^Csweet ^GShe weren’t ashamed just to call my name, ^Fthrow all her lovin’ on^G me ^CWe used to really be something, ^Fliving like it’s nothing to^Fm lose And now the ^Cdevil’s ^C/Bgot my ^Am/Gwoman and^F I got^G no^C loving blues

^GI ain’t done a thing this morning, ^Fexcept sit and ^Ccry ^GOutside the doorway, ^Fcounting the reasons ^Gwhy. ^CMy body’s shaking, my body’s aching, ^FMy heart is broken, ^Fmbruised, Because the ^Cdevil’s ^C/Bgot my ^Am/Gwoman and^F I got^G no^C loving blues I said the ^Cdevil’s ^C/Bgot my ^Am/Gwoman and^F I got^G no^C loving blues I said the ^Cdevil’s ^C/Bgot my ^Am/Gwoman and^F I got^G no^C loving blues