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• Artiste: Travis Tritt
• Titre: God Must Be A Woman
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It's the way that you sneak a Kleenex to me When a sad song song gets in my eye You say it's alright,you got no appetite When it's down to the last piece of pie It's the way that you never remember The things I would rather forget How you grin and shrug your shoulders When it's time to start over again God must be a woman You're probably a lot like her Your grace is so amazing An angel here on earth You're so much like your maker She sent you down to lay a crown on me God must be a woman Only mamas have a love that runs so deep Watching out for drunks and babies and fools And castaways like me Some heavenly rain must soak in your brain And come out as the sweet things you say You stitch me back up when life plays too rough Give my hand a little squeeze when we pray And the I love you's that you told me They would probably stretch to the moon You multiply what matters And divide the pain bt two God must be a woman You're probably a lot like her Your grace is so amazing An angel here on earth You're so much like your maker She sent you down to lay a crown on me God must be a woman Only mamas have a love that runs so deep Watching out for drunks and babies and fools And castaways like me