RaeLynn - God Made Girls

      God Made Girls Raelynn Capo #1
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Somebody's gotta wear pretty skirts,Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt
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Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand,  So God made girls.
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Somebody’s gotta make him get dressed up 
Give a reason to wash that truck
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Somebody's gotta teach him how to dance,  So God made girls.
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He needed something soft and loud,  And sweet and proud,
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But tough enough to break a heart. Something beautiful and breakable
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That lights up in the dark

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So God made girls God made girls He stood back and told the boys,
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"I'm bout to rock your world  So God made girls God made girls
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He stood back and told the boys, I'm bout to rock your world
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Then God made girls

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Somebody's gotta be the one to cry,Somebody's gotta let him drive,
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Give him a reason to hold that door, So God made girls.
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Somebody's gotta put up a fight, 
Make him wait on a Saturday night,
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To walk downstairs and blow his mind,  So God made girls.
Something that can wake him up,
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Call his bluff and drag his butt to church.
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Something that is hard to handle, Soft and fragile,
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To hold him when he hurts.

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So God made girls God made girls He stood back and told the boys,
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"I'm bout to rock your world  So God made girls God made girls
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He stood back and told the boys, I'm bout to rock your world
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Then God made girls

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Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt 
Somebody’s gotta be the one to flirt
G
Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand.

            D              G             Bm
So God made girls God made girls He stood back and told the boys,
                       A                   D              G
"I'm bout to rock your world  So God made girls God made girls
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He stood back and told the boys, I'm bout to rock your world
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Then God made girls

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Somebody's gotta wear pretty skirts,Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt
G
Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand,  So God made girls.