Is there anybody going to listen to my story All about the girl who came to
stay? She's the kind of girl you want so much it make you sorry Still
you don't regret a single day Ah, girl, Girl, Girl
When I think of
all the times I tried to hard to leave her She will turn to me and start
to cry And she promises the earth to me and I believe her After all
this time I don't know why Ah, girl, girl, girl
She's the kind of
girl who puts you down When friends are there You feel a fool When you
say she's looking good She acts as if it's understood she's cool, ooh,
oo, oo, oo Girl, girl, girl
Was she told when she was young that
pain would lead to pleasure Did she understand it when they said That a
man must break his back to earn his day of leisure? Will she still
believe it when he's dead Ah, girl, girl, girl Girl
