Taylor Swift
I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can) lyrics
- Language
- English
- Level
- Intermediate
- Released
- 2024
- Genre
- Pop
- Length
- 2:37
The smoke cloud billows out his mouth
Like a freight train through a small town
The jokes that he told across the bar
Were revolting and far too loud
They shake their heads
Saying, "God help her" when I
Tell 'em he's my man
But your good Lord doesn't need to
Lift a finger, I can fix him
No, really, I can
And only I can
The dopamine races through his brain
On a six lane Texas highway
His hand, so calloused from his pistol
Softly traces hearts on my face
And I could see it from a mile away
A perfect case for my certain skillset
He had a halo of the highest grade
He just hadn't met me yet
They shake their heads
Saying, "God help her" when I
Tell 'em he's my man
But your good Lord doesn't need to
Lift a finger, I can fix him
No, really, I can
And only I can
Good boy, that's right
Come close, I'll show you heaven
If you'll be an angel all night
Trust me, I can handle me a dangerous man
No really I can ...
They shook their heads
Saying, "God help her"
When I told 'em he's my man
But your good Lord didn't need to
Lift a finger, I can fix him
No, really, I can
WOAH - maybe I can't.
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Key vocabulary
- fix
- make something work againA2
- man
- adult human maleA1
- maybe
- perhapsA1
- god
- a supreme deityA2
- i'll
- I will (future)A2
- lift
- raise upwardA2
- only
- just one; not moreA1
- perfect
- completely correctA1
- really
- in factA1
- right
- correctA1
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About this song
Taylor Swift is an American singer-songwriter who works in country and pop, known for albums and songwriting that blend autobiographical details with wide-ranging pop production and narrative storytelling. She is recognized for her major crossover from Nashville country to mainstream pop, including landmark releases like Red and 1989, and for the global Eras Tour.