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