Painted You Pretty

There's a heaven up in the sky and another one south of Dallas
I'm lookin' at it first hand tonight, no if, and, or buts about it
Got that draw you in, smooth as sin, take a look, and look again
Thing the town is talkin' about
There ain't a pick-up line for one of a kind
Words that shy, words that try
So, baby, won't you hear me out
You're picture-perfect, you don't need no frame
And you'll be hangin' on my mind for don't know how many days
Kind eyes with a kill-a-man smile
The kind I ain't seen around here in a while
Usually don't see a work of art in a bar
So, girl, in case you didn't know
God painted you pretty, and I bet you've got a heart of gold
What's the story with your turquoise ring
I noticed there ain't one on your left hand
And do your favorite days fall in the spring
I can tell the sun's been kissin' on your tan
Got that all hell, southern bell, think you put me in a spell
Girl, I'm singin' about
You're picture-perfect, you don't need no frame
And you'll be hangin' on my mind for don't know how many days
Kind eyes with a kill-a-man smile
The kind I ain't seen around here in a while
Usually don't see a work of art in a bar
So, girl, in case you didn't know
God painted you pretty, and I bet you've got a heart of gold
He took a little more time when he was workin' on you
Was there a hole up in heaven that you fell through?
Picture perfect, you don't need no frame
And you'll be hangin' on my mind for don't know how many days
Kind eyes with a kill-a-man smile
The kind I ain't seen around here in a while
Usually don't see a work of art in a bar
So, girl, in case you didn't know
God painted you pretty, and I bet you've got a heart of gold
Yeah, God painted you pretty, and I bet you've got a heart of gold
Oh-oh, oh-oh
I bet you've got a heart of
Of gold, whoa