
Date of issue: 05.12.1979
Song language: English
Girl of My Dreams |
Judy was an American girl, |
She came in the morning, |
With the US mail. |
She didn’t say nothing, |
But she looked pretty good to me. |
Golden hair that shines so bright, |
Loving eyes that see not sight. |
She could keep the secrets, |
That we share in my world of dreams. |
And a man needs something, |
When he ain’t got nothing to hold onto. |
And there ain’t no telling, |
When I feel like yelling, «I love you». |
Ooooo, |
It gets lonely in the night, |
When there ain’t no one around. |
Ooooo, |
She makes me feel alright, |
Get my feet right off the ground. |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
Judy does what I ask her to, |
She makes me happy when I feel blue. |
She stares with the eyes of a child, |
And gets me to my knees. |
Her heart, it never beats in time, |
'Cept when it’s beating close to mine. |
I keep her from my friends, |
Locked away with my fantasies. |
And a man needs something, |
When he ain’t got nothing to hold onto. |
And there ain’t no telling, |
When I feel like yelling, «I love you». |
Ooooo, |
It gets lonely in the night, |
When there ain’t no one around. |
Ooooo, |
She makes me feel alright, |
Get my feet right off the ground. |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
She’s the girl of my dreams! |
(Fade out) |