Girl
Lennon, McCartney / the Beatles (1965)
| Em | B7 | Em | Em7 | |
| Is there | anybody | going to listen | to my | story |
| Am | C | G | B7 | ||
| all about the | girl who came to | stay? |
| Em | B7 | Em | Em7 | |
| She's the | kind of girl you | want so much it | makes you | sorry |
| Am | C | G | B7 | ||
| Still, you don't re | gret a single | day. |
| G | Bm | Am | D7 | G | Bm | Am | D7 | ||||||
| Ah | gi-i | rl, | gi-i | 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. |
bridge
| Am | E | Am | E | Am | |||
| She's the kind of girl who puts you | down when friends are there, you feel a | fool. |
| Am | E | Am | C | |
| When you say she's looking good she | acts as if it's understood. | She's coo-oo- | ool! |
| G | Bm | Am | D7 | G | Bm | Am | D7 | ||||||
| gi-i | rl, | gi-i | rl. |
| Was she told when she was young that pain 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 it when he's dead? |
| Ah girl, girl, girl! |
