Intro: C F C G C C F She was a waitress in a west Texas dance hall. C G C I was a cowboy with a throat full of sand. C F I called her, "Honey," when she brought my whiskey, C G C And later I left there holding her hand. C F Then we walked down the street to a tumble-down hotel, C G C Where she had a room on a cold second floor. C F And that room looked like hell just a bed and a table, C G C A shade on the window and a lock on the door. G F I said to myself, "She's cheap and she's easy, C G But she don't look half bad, I'll stay for the night. C F But I'll leave when it's early cause I've got this feeling, C G C She won't look so good in the bright morning light." ( Instrumental break featuring harmonica. ) C F C G C C F Yeah, I've known some devils and I've known some angels, C G C I once had a woman on the Mexico line. C F But I've never been touched like that woman touched me, C G C A She lay there beside me and crawled in my mind. D G And we talked and we smoked and made love till mornin', D A D The sun came a streamin' through a hole in the shade. D G And it fell like a spotlight on her face and her body, D A D And it hung like a halo 'round the bed where we lay. A G I said to myself, "She's cheap and she's easy, D A But she don't look half bad, I guess I'll stay for the night. D G But I'll tell you boys that was five years ago, an', Lord, God, what a woman! D A D She still looks as good in the bright morning light