Sung by Travis Tritt
Prepared by Allan Travers - [firstg@eastcoast.co.za]
[A]Five foot nine, long legs clear up to there
High heel shoes, short skirt
with her shoulders bare
It's [D]easy to see she's got her [E]style down pat
[D]Got a way of walkin' like a [E]wild bobcat
Well, you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
[A]She likes pickup trucks and longnecks
and she loves to dance
She can steal your heart in a second
with a single glance
[D]Skintight jeans and a [E]cowboy hat
[D]Hit a boy harder than a [E]baseball bat
Well you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
BRIDGE
Well [D]I wouldn't call myself a [A]righteous man
But [D]I thank heaven every [A]chance I can
For [D]sending Eve to Adam
when this old world first [E]began
[C] [A] [C] [D] [E] [A]
BRIDGE
Well [D]I wouldn't call myself a [A]righteous man
But [D]I thank heaven every [A]chance I can
For [D]sending Eve to Adam
when this old world first [E]began
[A]You can find them on a city street
or down a country road
Natural born beauties turning heads
everywhere they go
[D]Take your breath away like a [E]tire gone flat
[D]Make a man cry like a [E]little spoiled brat
Well you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
Yes, you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
Well, you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]g.i.r.l.s l.i.k.e [A]t.h.a.t.
Prepared by Allan Travers - [firstg@eastcoast.co.za]
[A]Five foot nine, long legs clear up to there
High heel shoes, short skirt
with her shoulders bare
It's [D]easy to see she's got her [E]style down pat
[D]Got a way of walkin' like a [E]wild bobcat
Well, you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
[A]She likes pickup trucks and longnecks
and she loves to dance
She can steal your heart in a second
with a single glance
[D]Skintight jeans and a [E]cowboy hat
[D]Hit a boy harder than a [E]baseball bat
Well you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
BRIDGE
Well [D]I wouldn't call myself a [A]righteous man
But [D]I thank heaven every [A]chance I can
For [D]sending Eve to Adam
when this old world first [E]began
[C] [A] [C] [D] [E] [A]
BRIDGE
Well [D]I wouldn't call myself a [A]righteous man
But [D]I thank heaven every [A]chance I can
For [D]sending Eve to Adam
when this old world first [E]began
[A]You can find them on a city street
or down a country road
Natural born beauties turning heads
everywhere they go
[D]Take your breath away like a [E]tire gone flat
[D]Make a man cry like a [E]little spoiled brat
Well you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
Yes, you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]girls like [A]that
Well, you [A]gotta love the Lord
for makin' [E]g.i.r.l.s l.i.k.e [A]t.h.a.t.
