Intro: C, Am, F, C twice C Am F C I've been to California, where the ladies look so fine Am F Dm G They could take a long-haired country boy and softly bend his mind C Am F C Made love in New York City where they dress in silk and pearls F Am F G C But Lord I swear there's nothing anywhere that's better than a country girlThere's women in Chicago in their high rise penthouse rooms With fine champagne and other things you could drown in their perfume But I'll take a night down in Mobile, just looking out across the bay With a country girl lying next to me, taking my breath away Chorus Yeah, I'm so glad that God made you country girlsF C Cause country girls are sweeter than Tupelo honey G C And country girls are warmer than the Georgia sun F C They know how to touch you, they know how to love you, take you right out of this world Am G F G C I'm so glad that God made country girls