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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 Letras de cancionesTo 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 From Letras Mania