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 there's 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

Ah, 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 him when he's dead?

Ah, girl, girl