God Made Girls Lyrics

Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt,
Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt,
Somebody gotta wanna hold his hand
so God Made Girls
Somebody's gotta make ‘em get dressed up
give him a reason to wash that truck
somebody's gotta teach 'em how to dance
and God made girls
He needed something soft and loud and sweet and proud
But tough enough to break a heart
Something beautiful unbreakable that lights up in the dark

So God made girls, God made girls he stood back and told the boys
“I'm bout to rock your world”

And God made girls (for singing in your front seat)
God made girls (for dancin' to our own beat)
He stood back and told the boys “I'm bout to rock your world”
Then God made girls.

Somebody's gotta be the one to cry
Somebody's gotta let him drive
give him a reason to hold that door
so God made girls
Somebody's gotta put up a fight
Make him wiat on a Saturday night
To walk downstairs and boow his mind
So God made girls
Someone that can wake him up and call his bluff
And drag his butt to church somethin’ that is hard to hande
Somethin' fragile to hold him when he hurts

So God made girls God made girls
He stood back and told the boys “I'm bout to rock your world” And
God made girls (for singin' in your front seat)
God made girls (for dancin' to our own beat)
He stood back and told the boys “I'm bout to rock your world”
And god made girls

Somebodys gotta wear a pretty skirt somebodys gotta be the one to flirt somebodys gotta wanna hold his hand

So God made girls

God made girls
He stood back and told the boys “I’m ‘bout to rock your world” Then God made girls

(Somebodys gota wear a pretty skirt somebodys gotta be the one to flirt somebodys gonna wanna hold his hand)
So God made girls
Yeah