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Lyrics: Rod Stewart. My Girl.

Miss you babe
Miss you babe

She's everywhere I go
She's everything I know
And now I think she's finally
Touched my soul

She's heaven here on earth
Much more than I deserve
And I don't wanna
Ever let her go

I'm getting used to all her ways
Everything she says
Her smiles, her frowns
Her ups and all her downs

She's every move that I make
She's every breath I take
She's got a hold on me
That I don't wanna break

I mean my girl, bring her home to me
My girl, can't wait for you to see
My girl, means everything to me
My girl, my girl

My friends keep coming round
Saying come out on the town
What's wrong, you ain't the guy
We used to know

And I tell them I say
Without her by my side
I'm only half alive, I love her so bad
And I don't care if it shows

I mean my girl, bring her home to me
My girl, means everything to me
My girl, can't wait for you to see
My girl, my girl, my girl

At last my heart has found a home
This time I know where I belong

I mean my girl, bring her home to me
My girl, can't wait for you to see
My girl, means everything to me
My girl, I just wanna see
My girl, my girl, my girl, my girl, my girl