Girl
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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 it makes you sorry,
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Still you don't regret a single day.
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Ah girl, girl.
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When I think of all the times I 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 and I believe her,
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After all this time, I don't know why.
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Ah 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 cool - ooh,
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Ah girl, girl.
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Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to
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pleasure?
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Did she understand it when they said,
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A man must break his back to earn his day of leisure,
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Will she still believe when he's dead?
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Ah girl, girl.
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Girl
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| Gregorian Chants |
