Текст песни: Travis Tritt - 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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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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