Dean Brody 8th Day song lyrics
Dean Brody 8th Day song lyrics
8 years old, gone fishing
With a handful of worms,
on a river bank with her daddy cheeks all sumgded in dirt.
Shes so proud, catching fish, missing both front teeth,
her daddy blind and happy, to the trouble she'll be
(And oh the trouble she'll be)
Complicated, wonder must have took more time,
to figure her out,
to get perfect just right
7 days he took then he said, its good but there's just somrthing missing in my world,
so on the 8th day, God made country girls.
mmmmhmmm Country girls.
Teenage boy at an auction,
getting out bid on a truck,
by a pony tail in the front,
wearing boots and tracking mud.
Hes so made,
but shes so cute,
he just can't speak his mind.
She winks as she passes,
says "Hon, looks like you'll need a ride."
(oh aint he in for a ride)
Complicated, wonders gonna take him time,
to figure her out,
to get perfect just right,
Couple dates in the woods, then he said "this is good, you were the something missing in my world."
Thank heven on the 8th day,
God made country girls.
mmmmmhmm, country girls.
Make you laugh,
make you cry,
make you pace the porch on a friday night,
with a shotgun at your side,
cuz hes late again.
Screen door creeks,
your wife steps out,
she said "Honey, you stand down, that used to be ypu and I, don't you forget, and if hes anything like you, hes in over his head"
Complicated, wonders gonna take some time,
to figure her out,
to get perfect just right,
Cuz 7 days it took the Lord said "Its good,
but theres still something missing in this world"
so on the 8th day,
God made, country girls
mmmhmmm country girls
Country girls mmmhmmm,
Country girls.