She's My Girl - The Bobby Fuller Four

She’s my girl

She’s my girl

She’s my girl

Maybe she is just sixteen

May never be a movie queen

But still she is all

That I dreamed about

We talked for hours on the phone

And every day I walk her home

I swear to the world

She’s my girl

She, yes, she’s my girl

In about every way

And she proves it to me just a thousand times a day

Maybe she don’t have blond hair

Maybe I don’t really care

'Cause all I want is her

Love to share with me

When we’re driving late at night

Or kissing in the bright moonlight

I’ve got tell the world

She’s my girl

She, yes, she’s my girl

In about every way

And she proves it to me just a thousand times a day

Maybe she don’t like to dance

All she wants is my romance

She puts my silly head

In a trance

I’ll carry all her books to class

I wish the school year soon would pass

So I can show the world

She’s my girl

She’s my girl

She’s my girl

She’s my girl

She’s my girl

She’s my girl