Before you first made love to me

You called me, your wife-to-be

And after that, I saw the devil in your eyes

With your sweet smooth talkinī ways

You turned a flame into a blaze

The night I let you hang my wings upon your horns



Donīt tell me that Iīm no saint

Iīm the first to know I ainīt

Thereīs a little thing called love

And thatīs what changed me

)From an innocent country girl

To a woman of the world

The night I let you hang my wings upon your horns



You hung my wings upon your horns

And turned my halo into thorns

And turned me into a woman I canīt stand

Youīre the first to ever make me

Fall in love and then not take me

The night I let you hang my wings upon your horns



You hung my wings upon your horns

And turned my halo into thorns

And turned me into a woman I canīt stand

Youīre the first to ever make me

Fall in love and then not take me

The night I let you hang my wings upon your horns