Mean Girls

D G D G D You'll never make it G Who do you think you are? D Think you're better than the rest of us G But you won't be no star? D Of all the things they ever said G D Swear sticks and stones woulda hurt me less G I can't believe I'm saying this A D Thank God for mean girls G That showed me how bad words can hurt D And if my first love never broke my heart G I wouldn't know what I deserve Bm A And for the ones who tried to break me down G It's all because of them D G Em I got Jesus, whiskey, guitars, and good friends D G And thick skin D Freckles sure ain't pretty G And boys hate curly hair D If digs were made of pennies G I'd be a millionaire D Of all the things they ever said G D Swear sticks and stones woulda hurt me less G A But they made me who I am D Thank God for mean girls G That showed me how bad words can hurt D And if my first love never broke my heart G I wouldn't know what I deserve Bm A And for the ones who tried to break me down G It's all because of them D G Em I got Jesus, whiskey, guitars, and good friends D G D G And thick skin Em7 Jesus gives me grace D Whiskey gives me a buzz G Guitars give me callused hands A And good friends give me love N.C. Thick skin keeps me tough Out-Chorus D Thank God for mean girls G That showed me how bad words can hurt D And if my first love never broke my heart G I wouldn't know what I deserve Bm A And for the ones who tried to break me down G It's all because of them D G Em I got Jesus, whiskey, guitars, and good friends D G D G And thick skin