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Wella, oh yeahWella, oh yeahOh yeahOh yeahDo you know that this little girl of mineI want you people to knowThis little girl of mineI take her everywhere I goOne day I looked at my suitMy suit was newI looked at my shoesAnd they were tooAnd that's why I, I, I, I,Oh, I love that little girl of mineOh do you know that this little girl of mineMakes me happy when I'm sadThis little girl of mineLoves me, even when I'm badShe knows how to love me right down to her teethIf she does any wrong, you know she keeps it from meAnd that's why I, I, I, I,Oh, I love that little girl of mineDo you know that this little girl of mineCalled me last night about eightThis little girl of mineSongtexteTold me that we had a dateShe said that she'd meet me at a quarter to nineBelieve it or not, but she was right on timeAnd that's why I, I, I, I,Oh, I love that little girl of mineDo you know that this little girl of mineKnows how to dress so neatThis little girl of mineStops the traffic on the streetWhen the fellas start whistling, well I don't mindI can't blame them, 'cause she is fineAnd that's why I, I, I, I,Oh, I love that little girl of mineAnd that's why I, I, I, I,Oh, I love that little girl of mine Aus Songtexte Mania