Mel Tillis - Destroyed by man

^GThere's a girl in a barroom ^Cwe all know her ^Gwell Her name fits the stories that ^A7some men like to ^D7tell

^GShe may be young and pretty with lips red as ^Cwine A girl who's eyes ^Greflect the years no ^D7make-up can ^Ghide

In her ^Cworld walk the lonely the ^Grejected and condemned It's a ^A7world that once entered there's no ^D7turning back again

Like a ^Grose that lies crushed and ^Ccrumpled on the ^Gsand She was created by heaven now ^D7destroyed by ^Gman

De^Cstroyed by man and the ^Glove that she gave Lost unless heaven counts her ^A7worthy to ^D7save

^CMen don't respect her ^Gstill they hold her hand She was created by heaven now ^D7destroyed by ^Gman