God Made Girls

Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt,

somebody's gotta be the one to flirt.

Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand,

so God made girls.

Somebody's gotta make him get dressed up,

give him a reason to wash ur that truck.

to Somebody's gotta teach him how to dance,

so God made girls.

He needed somethin' (Ab)soft and loud and sweet and proud,

but tough enough to break a heart.

Somethin' that is (Cm)beautiful and breakable that lights up in the dark,

so God made (Eb)girls,

God made (Ab)girls.

He stood (Cm7)back and told the boys,

"I'm 'bout to rock your (Bb)world."

And God made (Eb)girls,

God made (Ab)girls.

He stood (Cm7)back and told the boys,

"I'm 'bout to rock your (Bb)world."

Then God made (Eb5)girls.

(Eb5)Somebody's gotta be the one to cry,

some somebod goty's gotta let him drive.

Give him a reata son to hold that door,

so God made girls.

Somebody's gotta put him up a fight,

make him a wait on a Sat urday night,

to walk downstairs gotta and him blow his mind,

so God made girls.

He Somethin' that can (Ab)wake him up and call his bluff and drag e his to butt to church.

Somethin' that is (Cm)hard to handle,

somethin' fragile to him when he hurts,

so God made (Eb)girls,

God made (Ab)girls.

He stood (Cm7)back and told the boys,

"I'm 'bout to rock your (Bb)world."

And God made (Eb)girls,

God made (Ab)girls.

He stood (Cm7)back and told the boys,

"I'm 'bout to rock your (Bb)world."

Then God made (Eb5)girls.