No Mans

[Intro ]
Bm   D  A  E 
Bm7  D  A 


 
    Bm 
Her mama died young 
                         A 
Daddy lived down at the Greyhound track 
     Bm7 
He'd come home drunk 
Bm                          A 
Late night smelling like a Marlboro pack 

     Bm7               D 
When home is hell you fend for yourself 
        A 
No you don't stay green 
             Bm7 
She caught a bus out west 
          D 
With her last two cents 
          A 
When she turned eighteen 

N.C. 
Made a promise to herself 

In that back row window seat 
 

 
G 
No man's 
           Bm7 
Ever gonna slow her roll 
                     A 
Ever gonna tame her fire 

She got a soul that grows 
      G 
Like honeysuckle weaving 'tween barbed wire 

G 
No man's 
            Bm7 
Ever gonna reign her in 
                      A 
Even if he thinks he can 

She's meant to ride that wind 
G 
Even with some gold on her hand 

That girl is 
         Bm 
No man's 

Oh oh that girl is 
A          G 
No maaa-a-an's 
 

 
         Bm 
Sipping something straight 
      D 
In a back booth haze 
       A 
Met a rope and rider 
     Bm7               D 
She loved that he was wild 
                   A 
And he loved that she was wilder 

    Bm7                    D 
Her beat up heart and his rodeo scars 
 A 
Somehow fit together 
     Bm7                D 
Yeah he might call her his 
     A 
But deep down he knows better 
 

 
G 
No man's 
           Bm7 
Ever gonna slow her roll 
                     A 
Ever gonna tame her fire 

She got a soul that grows 
      G 
Like honeysuckle weaving 'tween barbed wire 

G 
No man's 
            Bm7 
Ever gonna reign her in 
                      A 
Even if he thinks he can 

She's meant to ride that wind 
G 
Even with some gold on her hand 

That girl is 
         Bm7 
No man's 

Oh oh that girl is 
A          G 
No maaa-a-an's 
 

 
F#m              G 
Oh oh oh if you love her let her go 
F#m                G 
Oh oh oh hold too tight and fore you know 
      N.C. 
She's way on down the road 'cause 
 

 
N.C. 
No man's 
            Bm 
Ever gonna slow her roll 
                     A 
Ever gonna tame her fire 

She got a soul that grows 
      G 
Like honeysuckle weaving 'tween barbed wire 

G 
No man's 
            Bm7 
Ever gonna reign her in 
                      A 
Even if he thinks he can 

She's meant to ride that wind 
G 
Even with some gold on her hand 

That girl is 
         Bm7 
No man's 
 

Outro 

Oh that girl is 
A          G 
No maaa-a-an's