Bm F#7 Bm
Is there anybody going to listen to my story
Em D F#7
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.
D F#m Em A7 D F#m Em A7
Ah girl---------------! Girl------------
When I think of all the times I've tried 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 times 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. Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu
When you say she's looking good, she acts as if it's understood.
Em G D F#m Em A7
She's cool, ooh ooh ooh Girl---------------! Girl!
Was she told when she was young the fame
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