Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tammy Wynette
Performer
Wynonna
Performer
Don Potter
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Rowan
Electric Guitar
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Tom Roady
Percussion
Owen Hale
Drums
Barry Beckett
Keyboards
Michael Rhodes
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Hinton
Composer
Michele Laybourn
Composer
Judy Rodman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Barry Beckett
Producer
Marty Williams
Editing Engineer
David Hall
Assistant Engineer
John Hurley
Assistant Engineer
Marc Frigo
Assistant Engineer
Wayne Morgan
Assistant Engineer
Csaba Petocz
Recording Engineer
Amy Hughes
Mixing Engineer
Pete Greene
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
He got my number, now he knew I was home
He said he'd call so I sat by the phone
Call me crazy, but I thought it should ring
I guess it's just a girl thang
[Verse 2]
Well, I cooked him dinner, he showed up late
He had some business that just couldn't wait
I burned to cinders those buffalo wings
I guess it's just a girl thang
[Verse 3]
Excuse me if we expected you
To say what you mean and follow it through
I don't know why love so hard to explain
To a man of the world
I guess it's just a girl thang
[Verse 4]
There was that waitress who poured our champagne
Now he'd never met her, but she called him by name
And I got suspicious when she gave him a wink
I guess it's just a girl thang
[Verse 5]
He said he'd crawl over hot desert sand
To place a single red rose in my hand
You would think a man that much in love would buy me a ring
I guess it's just a girl thang
[Verse 6]
Excuse me if we expected you
To say what you mean and follow it through
I don't know why love so hard to explain
To a man of the world
I guess it's just a girl thang
[Verse 7]
Excuse me if we expected you
To say what you mean and follow it through
I don't know why love so hard to explain
To a man of the world
I guess it's just a girl thang
Girl thang
I guess it's just a girl thang
I guess it's just a girl thang
I guess it's just a girl thang
Written by: Judy Rodman, Keith Hinton, Michele Laybourn