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I've read about those tender girlsThose ready to surrender girlsI've got one of a tougher kindRougher kind, the make men suffer kindWho's sweet to me, not my girlWho's kind to me, not my girlYou want to know what my girl can beWell, listen to meThe sight of her wakes men upA day with her shakes men upShe practically breaks men upShe's not an Annabelle LeeWithout her, I could not existThe way that she loves is fright'ningAnd on the day when she and I first kissedI thought I was struck by lightningWho's heavenly, not my girlWho wants to be, not my girlIf only you'd got my girlYou'd know what's the matter with meWho's sweet to me, not my girlSongtexteWho's kind to me, not my girlYou want to know what my girl can beWell, listen to meThe moment she chooses youYour family loses youHer kissing just bruises youYou learn what loving can beSome girls knit socks, but she's not quiteThe sort to be neat and tidyAnd the socks she gave me Wednesday nightJust put me to sleep till FridayWho's heavenly, not my girlWho wants to be, not my girlIf only you'd got my girlYou'd know what's the matter with me Aus Songtexte Mania