She ain't a girl of beauty or money
She ain't the girl you would fantasize about in your dream
She ain't a girl of hideous look or poverty
But she is my girl

She ain't the type men often dream of making love to
Or wanted to spend a life-time with
She ain't the type men choose to marry to
But she is my girl

She ain't the type that make heads turned
Or dirty looks from filthy men
She ain't no goddess of beauty
But she is my girl

She ain't a statement of fashion sense
Or diamonds and pearls
She ain't got no money to burn
But she is my girl

She is a Goddess of love
A keeper of my heart
She is the scent of my passion
She is my girl

She is a dream amongst my reality
She speak of love for those who understood
She is love itself
And she will always be my girl
 

© 10th April 1998