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!

  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 promises the earth to me
  And I believe her
  After all this time I don't know why.
  Ah, 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, cool, cool, cool,
  Girl! Girl! [Was she]

  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!