Text: Shania Twain. Shania Twain. God Ain't Gonna Getcha For That.

Hey you, sittin' in the corner
Can't you hear the jukebox playin'?
Everybody's up doing the two-step
And you're not even tappin' your toe

Won't you let a lady buy you a cold brew?
Loosen you up a little more than you dare to
Maybe take a ride in my Cadillac
God ain't gonna getcha for that

God ain't gonna getcha for that
He's much too busy with the guys in the black hats
There's nothin' wrong with a man and a woman
Flirtin' with a honky-tonk moon

God ain't gonna pay no attention
If we're just makin' use of His invention
Come on, baby don't hold back
God ain't gonna getcha for that

I can tell you're the quiet type
Are you new in town or just a little bit shy?
Didn't you ever catch me lookin'?
I've been eying you all night

Won't you let a lady buy you a cold brew?
Loosen you up a little more than you dare to
Maybe take a ride in my Cadillac
God ain't gonna getcha for that

God ain't gonna getcha for that
He's much too busy with the guys in the black hats
There's nothin' wrong with a man and a woman
Flirtin' with a honky-tonk moon, no

God ain't gonna pay no attention
If we're just makin' use of His invention
Come on, baby don't hold back
God ain't gonna getcha for that

God ain't gonna getcha for that
He's much too busy with the guys in the black hats
There's nothin' wrong with a man and a woman
Flirtin' with a honky-tonk moon

God ain't gonna pay no attention
If we're just makin' use of His invention
Come on, baby don't hold back
God ain't gonna getcha for that

No, God ain't gonna getcha for that
God ain't gonna getcha for that