| Is there anybody going to listen to my story
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| All about the girl who came to stay?
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| She’s the kind of girl you want so much
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| It makes you sorry
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| Still, you don’t regret a single day
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| Ah girl
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| Girl, girl
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| When I think of all the times I’ve tried so hard to leave her
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| She will turn to me and start to cry
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| And she promises the earth to me
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| And I believe her
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| After all this times I don’t know why
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| Ah, girl
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| Girl, girl
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| She’s the kind of girl who puts you down
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| When friends are there, you feel a fool
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| When you say she’s looking good
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| She acts as if it’s understood
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| She’s cool, cool, cool, cool
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| Girl
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| Girl, girl
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| Was she told when she was young that pain
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| Would lead to pleasure?
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| Did she understand it when they said
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| That a man must break his back to earn
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| His day of leisure?
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| Will she still believe it when he’s dead?
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| Ah girl
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| Girl, girl
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| Ah girl
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| Girl, girl |