<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=104983" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>God Must Be A Woman</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its the way that you sneak a kleenex to me<br>When a sad song song gets in my eye<br>You say its alright,you got no appetite<br>When its down to the last piece of pie<br>Its the way that you never remember<br>The things I would rather forget<br>How you grin and shrug your shoulders<br>When its time to start over again<br>God must be a woman<br>Youre probably a lot like her<br>Your grace is so amazing<br>An angel here on earth<br>Youre so much like your maker<br>She sent you down to lay a crown on me<br>God must be a woman<br>Only mamas have a love that runs so deep<br>Watching out for drunks and babies and fools<br>And castaways like me<br>Some heavenly rain must soak in your brain<br>And come out as the sweet things you say<br>You stitch me back up when life plays too rough<br>Give my hand a little squeeze when we pray<br>And the I love yous that you told me<br>They would probably stretch to the moon<br>You multiply what matters<br>And divide the pain bt two<br>God must be a woman<br>Youre probably a lot like her<br>Your grace is so amazing<br>An angel here on earth<br>Youre so much like your maker<br>She sent you down to lay a crown on me<br>God must be a woman<br>Only mamas have a love that runs so deep<br>Watching out for drunks and babies and fools<br>And castaways like me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Travis Tritt - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=104983" data-title="God Must Be A Woman" data-description="Its the way that you sneak a kleenex to me When a sad song song gets in my eye You say its alright,you got no appetite When its down to the last piece of pie Its the way that you never remember The things I would rather forget How you grin and shr..."></div> </div> </div>

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