The Girls

They know what I'm thinking by the look on my face
When I'm out of words they know just what to say
The first call I make when it all goes to hell
'Cause we've been there and back and don't go by ourselves

God bless the girls
Who bring home the wine
When you need a friend, no, they don't think twice
They let you go on for the ten-thousandth time
And tell the same stories about the same guy
They're easy to keep
And harder to find
God bless the girls
And thank God for mine

When we dress up
Yeah, we sure draw a crowd
But we can throw down cabernet on the couch
Where we left off is right where we pick up
And if one of us don't like you
Then nobody does

God bless the girls
Who bring home the wine
When you need a friend, no, they don't think twice
They let you go on for the ten-thousandth time
And tell the same stories about the same guy
They're easy to keep
And harder to find
God bless the girls
And thank God for mine

They'll be right beside me the day I wear white
And I know they got me till the day that I die

God bless the girls
Who bring home the wine
When you need a friend, no, they don't think twice
They let you go on for the ten-thousandth time
And tell the same stories about the same shitty guy
They're easy to keep
And harder to find
God bless the girls
And thank God for mine

Thank God for mine
God bless the girls