God Must Be A Woman

Travis Tritt

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Tom:
G It's the way that you sneek a kleenix to me,
C G When a sad song gets in my eyes
G You say it's alright, you got no appetite
C D When it comes to the last piece of pie
C The way that you never remember,
G The things I would rather forget
C How you grin and shrug your shoulders
D D When its time to start all over again. [Chorus]
C God must be a woman, Your probably alot like her
G graces so amazing, an angel here on earth,
C Your so much like your maker,
C D She sent you down to lay a crown on me
C G God must be a woman only mamas have a love so deep
C D Watchin out for drunks, and babies, and fools
G and castaways like me [Verse 2]
G Some heavenly rain, must soak in your brain
C G And come out as the sweet things you say
G G You stiched me back up when life plays to rough
C D Give my hand a little squeeze when we pray
C And the "I love you's that you always tell me
G would probably stretch to the moon
C D You multiply what matters, and
G Divide the pain by two [Chorus] x2
C God must be a woman, Your probably alot like her
G graces so amazing, an angel here on earth,
C Your so much like your maker,
C D She sent you down to lay a crown on me
C G God must be a woman only mamas have a love so deep
C D Watchin out for drunks, and babies, and fools
G and castaways like me
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