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 makes you sorry
still you don't regret
a single day
Ah girl
girl, girl
When I think of
all the times I tried
so 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 said
she's looking good
she acts as if
it's understood
she's cool, ooh, ooh, ooh
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
Ah girl
girl, girl