There ain t no way
I m gonna let the good times go
There ain t no way
I m gonna let the good times go
The touch of my woman
can soothe my soul
When she makes me feel right
that s when the good times roll.

Oh she s a healer to me
Oh yeah.

My blue-eyed woman is a mystery to me
My blue-eyed woman is a mystery to me
The touch of my woman
can soothe my soul
When she makes me feel right
that s when the good times roll.

Oh she s a healer to me
Oh yeah.

Way out on the prairie
where the wheat fields grow
Way out on the prairie
back where the wheat fields grow
I stop to slap plastic at an Esso station
About a thousand miles from my destination.

Oh she s a healer to me
Oh yeahshe s a healer to me.

All I got is a broken heart
And I don t try to hide it
when I play my guitar.

My blue-eyed woman is a healer to me
Without that woman I m history
My blue-eyed woman is a love ghost
Without that woman I m toast.

Oh she s a healer to me
Oh yeahshe s a healer to me.

All I got is a broken heart
And I don t try to hide it
when I play my guitar.

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