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There’s something about this girl
It’s hard for me to explain
And every time I see her face
She’s a child without a name
There’s something about this girl
She goes from day to day
Singing songs of freedom
When responding to what you say
Ooh, that girl
Won’t someone tell me why
Why does she smile
There’s something about this girl
You’d want to be like her
She’s got a sense of happiness
You’d want it to be yours
There’s something about this girl
I’ve got to have it now
I try, and try, and try again
But I just can’t see how