Bill Hullett 12 stringelectric guitar

Mike McAdam electric guitar

Lloyd Maines steel guitar

Dan Dugmore acoustic guitar

Michael Joyce bass

Bob Mummert drums

Joan Besen piano

Harry Stinson harmony

Kim Richey harmony





Her eyes tell the story too many nights alone

He always takes for granted she's waiting there at home

He treats her like she's nothing, man that guy's a fool

Can't he see he holds a priceless jewel

If it were me I'd be thanking my lucky stars

If it were me I'd be holding her in my arms



She'd never ever wonder what true love means

If it were me

I've heard the lies he tells her when he stays out 'til dawn

The stuff he tries to sell her nobody buys for long

She deserves much better than the crumbs he throws her way

I think it's time somebody set him straight

If it were me I'd be thanking my lucky stars

If it were me I'd be holding her in my arms



She'd never ever wonder what true love means

If it were me

Someday she's gonna realize she's worth a whole lot more

I'll be right there waiting at her door

If it were me I'd be thanking my lucky stars

If it were me I'd be holding her in my arms

She'd never ever wonder what true love means

If it were me



From Radney Foster