Girl
A girl is the word
That she hasn＇t heard
The truth is tiptoeing the edge of her skirt
The traffic＇s a blur
The street＇s a river
She＇s bigger and braver than she is clever
See it＇s her! It＇s her!
See it＇s her! It＇s her!
A mind so complex
It＇s breaking her neck
She thinks she＇s a car
Driving to its own wreck
Too wild and cool, vulnerable
To think one could change her
That＇s where i＇m a fool
Won＇t you see it＇s her! It＇s her!
See it＇s her! It＇s her!

A girl is a verb
A whirl of colour
In doing she＇s being
She never thought she was thinking
Anything you could
See it＇s her! It＇s her!
See it＇s her! It＇s her!
A girl is the word
A girl is a verb
A girl is the word