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Capo on 8th fret
G
Somebody's gotta wear pretty skirts,
G
Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt,
C
Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand,
C
So God made girls.
G
Somebody's gotta make him get dressed up,
G
Give a reason to wash that truck,
C
Somebody's gotta teach him how to dance,
C
So God made girls.
Em7
He needed something soft and loud,
And sweet and proud,
Cadd9 D
But tough enough to break a heart.
Em7
Something beautiful and breakable
Cadd9 D
That lights up in the dark
G
So God made girls
C
God made girls
Em7
He stood back and told the boys,
D
'I'm bout to rock your world'
G
And God made girls
C
God made girls
Em7
He stood back and told the boys,
D
'I'm bout to rock your world'
G
Then God made girls
G
Somebody's gotta be the one to cry,
G
Somebody's gotta let him drive,
C
Give him a reason to hold that door,
G
So God made girls.
G
Somebody's gotta put up a fight,
G
Make him wait on a Saturday night,
C
To walk downstairs and blow his mind,
C
So God made girls.
Em7
Something that can wake him up,
C D
Call his bluff and drag his butt to church.
Em7
Something that is hard to handle,
Soft and fragile,
C D
To hold him when he hurts.
G
So God made girls
C
God made girls
Em7
He stood back and told the boys,
D
'I'm bout to rock your world'
G
And God made girls
C
God made girls
Em7
He stood back and told the boys,
D
'I'm bout to rock your world'
Em7 C Em7 C
Then God made girls
G
Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt,
G
Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt,
C
Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand.
G
So God made girls
C
God made girls
Em7
He stood back and told the boys,
D
'I'm bout to rock your world'
G
And God made girls
C
God made girls
Em7
He stood back and told the boys,
D
'I'm bout to rock your world'
G
Then God made girls