Girl

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 muchIt makes you sorry
Still you don't regret a single day
Ah, girl, girlWhen I think of all the times
I've tried so hard to leave her
She will turn to me and start to cryAnd she promises the earth to me and I believe her
After all there's time, I don't know why
Ah, girl, girlShe's the kind of girl who puts you down
When friends are there, you feel a fool
When you say she's looking goodShe acts as if it's understood
She's cool, cool, cool, cool
Ah, girl, girlWas she told when she was young
That pain would lead to pleasure?
Did she understand it when they saidThat a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure
Will she still believe him when he's dead?
Ah, girl, girl