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Artist: Travis Tritt Album: No More Looking Over My Shoulder Title: Girls Like That
Five foot nine, long legs clear up to there High heel shoes, short skirt with her shoulders bare It's easy to see she's got her style down pat Got a way of walkin' like a wild bobcat Well, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that
She likes pickup trucks and longnecks and she loves to dance She can steal your heart in a second with a single glance Skin tight jeans and a cowboy hat Hit a boy harder than a baseball bat Well, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that
Well, I wouldn't call myself a righteous man But I thank heaven every chance I can For sending Eve to Adam when this old world first began
Well, I wouldn't call myself a righteous man But I thank heaven every chance I can For sending Eve to Adam when this old world first began
You can find them on a city street or down a country road Natural born beauties turning heads everywhere they go Take your breath away like a tire gone flat Make a man cry like a little spoiled brat Well, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that
Yes, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that Well, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that
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