Maria Daines ~ God Help That Man

’God Help That Man’ She messed him up real good Left him struggling hard An old forgotten pile of wood In the backyard of her heart Tried to hold her down Tied forever to her hand God help that man, God help that man God help that man Pure whisky n’ cigarettes Treachery and regret Broken down where it all began She already had her plan He tried to understand Took her to his heartland God help that man, God help that man God help that man Who would have thought Such a tower of wretched strength Would be weak in the game Blind in her flame Now he falls to the ground With his head in his hands God help that man, God help that man God help that man Women bear the fruit of life Cut so deep to make a stand Oh what a weight to bear Love too fierce and you be damned With the love, please understand Don’t let it die in the wasteland God help that man, God help that man God help that man