A girl is the world

That she hasn't heard

The truth is tiptoeing the edge of her skirt

The traffic's a blur

The street's a river

She's bigger and braver than she is clever



See it's her, it's her

See it's her, it's her



A mind so complex

It's breaking her neck

She thinks she's a car drving to to its own wreck

Too wild and cool, vulnerable

To think one could change her

That's where I'm a fool



Won't you see it's her, it's her

See it's her, it's her



A girl is a verb

A whirl of color

In doing she's being

She never thought she was thinking anything you could



See it's her, it's her

See it's her, it's her



A girl is a verb

A girl is a verb

A girl is a verb