Girl 

 



Is there [Am]anybody [E]goin' to listen [C]to my [Am]story

[Dm]all about a [G7]girl who came to [C]stay?  [E]

She's the [Am]kind of girl you [E]want so much it [C]makes you [Am]sorry;

[Dm]still, you don't re[G7]gret a single [C]day.  [E]

Ah, [C]gi---[Am]-----[Dm]-----[G7]rl!      [C]gi---[Am]----[Dm]----[G7]rl!    



When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her

She will turn to me and start to cry;

And she promises the earth to me and I believe her.

After all this time I don't know why.

Ah, girl! Girl!



    She's the kind of girl [Dm]who puts you [A7]down

    when friends are there, you feel a [Dm]fool.

    Dee dee dee [A7]Deedeedeedee deedeedeedee.

    [Dm]When you say she's looking good

    she [A7]acts as if it's unterstood.

    She's [Dm]cool, cool, [F]cool, cool.

    [C]Gi---[Am]-----[Dm]-----[G7]rl!      [C]gi---[Am]----[Dm]----[G7]rl!    



Was she told when she was young that fame would lead to pleasure?

Did she understand it when they said

that a man must break his back to earn his day of leisure?

Will she still believe when he's dead?

Ah, girl! Girl!