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[Verse 1]
C F
Play us a song, girl
F C
You've been looking mighty sad
G
Well, yes, sir, I guess there's just been
F C
This whole thing with my dad
F C
Let's come along, girl, won't you listen to me?
G F C
I know all the ins and outs of this industry
C F Em F
And he takes me by the hand
G C F C
And he does what he likes because he can
[Verse 2]
C C/G Em F
They don't teach you this at school
F C/G F C
That you don't have to go back with him to his room
C C/G Em F
Oh, music, it will set you free
F G F C/G
But good God girl, it's a mission
F Em F
And he turns up the reverb even though I said no
G
Says, "You gotta grow thicker skin, girl
F C/G
If you wanna handle the blows"
C C/G Em F
I can't afford therapy
F G F C/G
With the money they pay us to sing songs
[Chorus]
F C
I can handle the heat
F C
I can handle the heat
F C
I can handle the heat
F C/G
But get out my kitchen
F C
I can handle the heat
F C
I can handle the heat
F C
I can handle the heat