| I’ve searched through every city; |
| every country
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| To find a girl (the perfect girl)
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| A girl who’ll be the one; |
| the one to marry
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| To marry me (to marry me)
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| I came I saw I conquered just like Caesar
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| Or so it seems (yes so it seems)
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| A knight in shining armour on a charger
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| The stuff of dreams (the stuff of dreams)
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| Mamma Mia what am I to do?
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| All these beauties — which one will I choose?
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| Could it be her? |
| Or maybe her?
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| I just don’t know who it should be …
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| So, I’ll take them home to mama and let her decide for me
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| In Spain I met Maria; |
| full of fire
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| What Latin style
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| In France it was Elisa; |
| such a teaser
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| That made me smile
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| The English girl was pretty what a pity
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| She was so shy — I wonder why?
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| And Lorna from California I should warn ya
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| Was free and wild — and I mean wild!
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| Mama Mia, what a mess I’m in!
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| Endless choices — where do I begin?
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| Could it be her? |
| Or maybe her?
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| Perhaps Suzanne or Emily?
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| How will I know if she’s the girl to love and hold eternally?
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| O, I’ll take her home to mama and let her decide for me! |