I know a girl who lives at home
Talks all day on the telephone
To the people she don't like
I know a girl who writes all day
Wastin' all her ink away
On the things she can't avoid
Well I'm there for you
But you don't see it through
And now I will cry
Cause I don't know why
It's not so easy
Being a girl.
Well I don't know what else to do
I'm desperately in love with you
But I'm doin what I can
I'd like to hang my head with pride
But I'm terrified to die.
I'm pretty sure of what I need
ABC don't spell any thing
But you and I spell the word that means
One Two Three
I know it's hard being a girl (Bein' a girl)