Ace Up Your Pretty Sleeve - Vince Gill

I take it out on you

I take it out on me

Don’t take to a cruel world very gracefully

I’m the cause and effect

My own four-letter words

Baby I’m a good man

No matter what you heard

And I’ll be there for you

When you need me to be

I’ll be the sun at your door

I’ll be the wind in your trees

If I’ve nothin' at all on the surface to see

I’ll be the ace up your pretty sleeve

Oh yes I will

I’m sharp with my tongue

I know I cut you inside

But I make a concerted effort at times

To try to be more

Than a fool in your eyes

Baby I love you

Don’t you realize

And I’ll be there for you

When you need me to be

I’ll be the sun at your door

I’ll be the wind in your trees

If I’ve nothin' at all on the surface to see

I’ll be the ace up your pretty sleeve

Oh up your pretty sleeve baby

And I’ll be there for you

When you need me to be

I’ll be the sun at your door

I’ll be the wind in your trees

If I’ve nothin' at all on the surface to see

I’ll be the ace up your pretty sleeve

If I’ve nothin' at all on the surface to see

I’ll be the ace up your pretty sleeve