Fix Her

Keith Whitley had a lot of things to say

He'd hurt her on the radio again someday

I cling to his words in my pain

Life ain't just sunshine, sometimes it rains

I talked to my best friend on the phone

He said I've cared for others way too long

I've got to start looking at me

Take the bull by the horns, open your eyes and see

It's not a question, it's a statement

You've got a future in the making

Pick up the gun and pull the trigger

Face it, boy, you can't fix her

Love's a rush that I've kept close

I've battled with my demons and kept a clean nose

People never understand my heart

But I'm tired of always doing more than my part

You gotta quit crying over small shit

Keep your eye on the prize and never quit

Your own mind is a tool

It's a beautiful creation so quit being a fool

It's not a question, it's a statement

You got a future in the making

Pick up the gun and pull the trigger

Face it, boy, you just can't fix her

It's not a question, it's a statement

You've got a future in the making

Pick up the gun and pull the trigger

Face it, boy, you just can't fix her