| (verse) | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| (Chours) | |
| 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 | |
| And God made girls. | |
| (Hook) | |
| Somebody's gotta be the one to dive | |
| Somebody's gotta let him drive give him a reason | |
| To hold that door 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 | |
| Someone that can wake him up and call his bluff | |
| And drag his butt to church someone that is hard to hande | |
| Somethin' fragile to hold him when he hurts | |
| (Bridge) | |
| 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 | |
| God made girls | |
| So god made girls |