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 that truck
Somebody's gotta teach
him how to dance
So God made girls
He needed something soft and
loud and sweet and proud
But tough enough
to break a heart
Something beautiful
and breakable
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
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
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 wait
on a Saturday night
To walk downstairs
and blow his mind
So God made girls
Something that
can wake him up
and call his bluff
And drag his butt to church
Something that is
hard to handle
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
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
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
God made girls
He stood back
and told the boys
I'm 'bout to rock your world
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
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