Everything about you turns me on
When you shake your hips you rattle my bones Said a little prayer and knocked on wood When God made you
God did good
From your skin tight shirt to the holes in your jeans You race my heart like I'm sixteen
From the chrome on your bumper to under the hood When God made you
God did good
God did good
When he put you together
Hot from your head down to your toes Working overtime he couldn't do any better The whole wide world and heaven knows I've been blessed with more than I should When God made you
God did good
Ya push my buttons and you pull my strings I wanna know where you hide those wings One thing science never ever understood When God made you
God did good
Your parents kissed in a perfect storm The angels sang the day you were born