| Am | E7 | Am | Am7 | |
| Is there | anybody | goin' to listen | to my | story |
| Dm | C | E7 | |
| all about a girl who came to | stay? |
| Am | E7 | Am | Am7 | |
| She's the | kind of girl you | want so much it | makes you | sorry; |
| Dm | Am | |
| still, you don't regret a single day. |
| C | Em | Dm | G7 | C | Em | Dm | G7 | |
| Ah, | gi--- | ----- | ----- | rl! | gi--- | ---- | ---- | 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! |
| Dm | A | |
| She's the kind of girl who puts you | down |
| Dm | |
| when friends are there, you feel a | fool. |
| Dm | |
| When you say she's looking good |
| A | |
| she | acts as if it's understood. |
| F | Dm7 | |
| She's | cool, cool, | cool, cool. |
| C | Em | Dm | G7 | C | Em | Dm | G7 | |
| Gi--- | ----- | ----- | rl! | gi--- | ---- | ---- | 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! |