5 Foot 9 - Acoustic

Jack makes good whiskey, yeah
Red dirt makes good ridin' roads
Country makes good music
For kickin' up dust in a tail light glow

Dry wood makes good fires
Goodyears make good swings
All that's all good, but for me

God makes five foot nine, brown eyes, and a sundress
Loves Tim McGraw and a small-town accent
Ain't no way that me and this truck made her fall in love
Jack makes good whiskey, God makes the good stuff
Oh oh, God makes the good stuff

Like that sweet little kiss she lays on me
Or when I pull up in a gravel drive
The way she dances with the raindrops
Like she's the reason why they fall from the sky
And I thank him every time I close my eyes

God makes five foot nine, brown eyes, and a sundress
Loves Tim McGraw and a small-town accent
Ain't no way that me and this truck made her fall in love
Jack makes good whiskey
God makes the good stuff
Oh oh, God makes the good stuff

Oh, and God made her
So I will make sure he
Didn't waste an angel on me

When he made five foot nine, brown eyes, and a sundress
Loves Tim McGraw, and a small-town accent
Ain't no way that me and this old truck made her fall in love
Jack makes good whiskey
God makes the good stuff
Oh oh, God makes the good stuff
Yeah, God makes the good stuff
Whoa-oh, oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Jaren Ray Johnston, Richard Chase Mcgill, Tyler Reed Hubbard
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