Way Out West

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She's a schemer and she makes me mad
        F#m                A        E
But I love her a lot those lonely nights
       F#m              E
I was in a big room, playing my things
       D
Oh, I wish she were here
        A       E
She can be so kind
           F#m            E
When she's not trying to hide
    D                            A         E
She tries not to love me but she knows she can

    A                     E                 F#m
And Why don't you come on back from way out west
    Bm                   E
And love me we can work out the rest

(Solo)

Why...


She thinks she's a mystery to all
But I know what's behind those eyes
Sometimes I think she'll make me forget
What I need most to remember
And then I'll slip on back
Even if they say it's better