| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl
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| Maybe she is just sixteen
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| May never be a movie queen
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| But still she is all
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| That I dreamed about
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| We talked for hours on the phone
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| And every day I walk her home
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| I swear to the world
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| She’s my girl
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| She, yes, she’s my girl
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| In about every way
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| And she proves it to me just a thousand times a day
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| Maybe she don’t have blond hair
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| Maybe I don’t really care
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| 'Cause all I want is her
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| Love to share with me
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| When we’re driving late at night
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| Or kissing in the bright moonlight
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| I’ve got tell the world
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| She’s my girl
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| She, yes, she’s my girl
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| In about every way
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| And she proves it to me just a thousand times a day
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| Maybe she don’t like to dance
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| All she wants is my romance
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| She puts my silly head
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| In a trance
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| I’ll carry all her books to class
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| I wish the school year soon would pass
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| So I can show the world
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| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl
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| She’s my girl |