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.
Oh girl.
Oh girl!
When I think of all the times I´ve tried so hard to leave her she will turn to me and start to cry.
And she primises the earth to me and I believe her.
After all this time I don´t know why oh girl oh 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, cool, cool, cool.
Oh girl!
Oh 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?
Oh girl!
Oh girl!

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