God Bless the Boy (Cori's Song) - Cody Johnson

She won’t let me help her tie her shoes

«No, daddy, I can do it myself»

When she don’t get her way

She’ll cross her arms and hold her breath

She’s a handful, she’s a mess

Digging in the dirt in her princess dress

Goes from tiny tornado

To sleeping on my chest

God bless the boy that melts the way I do

When she smiles at him the first time

He’ll be done, oh, he’ll be through

Give me patince and kindness

And a heart that’s full of hr

And the sense to know just what she’s worth

'Cause ain’t nobody ever gonna be good enough

So God bless the boy she decides to love

I hope his daddy’s teaching him

How to shake my hand and look me in the eye

And taking him fishing and busting his butt

When he ain’t acting right

I hope he’s in every prayer his momma prays

And learns to work for every dollar he gets

And has a sense of humor

Gonna need it for a girl like this