Travis Tritt – God Must Be A Woman (Guitar)

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It's the way that you sneek a kleenix to me,

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When a sad song gets in my eyes

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 You say it's alright, you got no appetite

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 When it comes to the last piece of pie

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 The way that you never remember, 

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 The things I would rather forget

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 How you grin and shrug your shoulders

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 When its time to start all over again.

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 God must be a woman, Your probably alot like her

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 graces so amazing, an angel here on earth,

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 Your so much like your maker, 

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 She sent you down to lay a crown on me

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 God must be a woman only mamas have a love so deep

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 Watchin out for drunks, and babies, and fools

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and castaways like me

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 Some heavenly rain, must soak in your brain

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 And come out as the sweet things you say

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 You stiched me back up when life plays to rough

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 Give my hand a little squeeze when we pray

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 And the "I love you's that you always tell me

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 would probably stretch to the moon

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 You multiply what matters, and 

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Divide the pain by two

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 God must be a woman, Your probably alot like her

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 graces so amazing, an angel here on earth,

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 Your so much like your maker, 

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 She sent you down to lay a crown on me

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 God must be a woman only mamas have a love so deep

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    Watchin out for drunks, and babies, and fools

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and castaways like me