There goes my girl
That is my girl
Levi’s and old Converse
Era of hers
She smells like homegrown rosemary
(Oh, she’s my cure)
Grapefruit and Monkey 47 sin
Hmm, that’s my girl!
There goes my girl
Tell them, that’s my girl
She don’t need your opinions
Like a classic Ford truck
She’s nothing like your girl — no misery
(Oh, that’s my girl)
She’d rather kiss a saint with a rosary
She never misses with a Glock nineteen
(yea, she’s so raw)
She leaves the night before her gloves get dirty
Oh, that’s my girl!
I’m happy being with the best girl in the town
If they ask you where I am
Tell ’em I never left
She’s with me on my left
There's nothing I can love more
This is my girl
Never need to hate her
Never gonna happen
Never gonna be apart, we’re lovers
Forever, it’s summer
She and I, whatever
I call her summer
Always gonna love her
Never need to hate her
Never gonna happen
Never gonna be apart, we’re lovers
Forever, it’s summer
She and I, whatever
I call her summer
Always gonna love her
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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