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Del-Fi Girl Groups: Gee Baby Gee (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls, Girls, Girls - We Love Girls (The Four Seasons) · Girls Girls Girls (Elvis Costello) · Kid Galahad/Girls! Girls! Girls! (Elvis Presley) · Girls! Girls! Girls! [Bonus Tracks] (Elvis Presley) · Cappucino Classics, Vol. 3: Girls Girls Girls (Hutchinson, Hutch) · K-Tel Presents Girls Girls Girls 20 Great Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls! Girls! Girls! (Duane Eddy) · Girls, Girls, Girls [WMO] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls, Girls, Girls! (Gordon Langford) – and 90 other albums »


gee, you're the only girl for me.
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove
Oh By Jingo won't you hear our love

We will build for you a hut
You will be our
gee, you're the only girl for me.
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove
Oh By Jingo won't you hear our love

We will build for you a hut
You will be our
gee, you're the only girl for me.
Oh by gee by gosh by gum by jove
Oh By Jingo won't you hear our love

We will build for you a hut
You will be our
stand
(I'm a man) Am I by
(I'm a man) I'm your slave
(I'm a man) I'm a little girl when we make love together

Hey, hey, hey
Jude, don't make it bad
Take
two souls fed 
Well she's a kickin' child 
Gee it's a cold 100, a little girl goes so wild 

Well she don't want no lies 
She don't change
Two men with empty pockets put lipstick on a little girl
And another dream goes by
They make her ride the rockets
That fall into a sea of pearl
Sad girl
You look so sad
Did he break your heart?
Gee, that's to bad
I guess now you see oh
How love can be
Sad girl
Forget that guy
Come
That other girl in town whose name's the same as mine
Yes Mister postman it was opened by mistake
I read enough to know that someone's heart is gonna
girls do you know that can play the harmonica with their pussies?
Like em' easy and hot and sweet like a Rice Krispie Treat gee
You know what I really
Gee :
Country cousins, kissing by the bridge
A babbling brook and a choc-a-bloc fridge
My favourite restaurant is Yo Below
So when we go, slip under
close by your side
And I will guarantee we'll have fun man alive
I was looking back to see...

Oh me oh me oh gee oh gee
Perhaps you'd notice me if I
Holidays are comin'
The kids are getting fat
Put another penny in the corporation hat
There's computer consolation now
For every boy and girl
Girls can tell if boys are true
By the things they say and do
And I can tell that you'll be true to me

Don't you know it means so much
When I feel
(Help the children)
A generation's trying (bombs and crack)
Oh, how we're dying

(Dance, help them)

Will you let them be? (Help the children)
Will
[Keith] Yo whattup Ced Gee this beat is hype I'm feelin' it
[C.Gee] Word up Kool Keith, yeah yeah
	Yo Moe Luv, tell em one more time how Kool Keith
and DARYL will get you - got you -
fucked up and dead will be the way you walk. Damn right, I
hate L.A. swine with a passion GEE cuzz my pops was killed by
Girls can tell if boys are true
By the things they say and do
And I can tell that you'll be true to me

Don't you know it means so much
When I feel
Oh little girl of mine, gee you sure look fine 
Yes you appeal to me, I'll never set you free 
'Cause you're my lovin' baby till the end of time
Oh, little girl of mine, gee, you sure look fine
Yes, you appeal to me, woah yeah, I'll never set you free
'Cause you're my lovin' baby till the end
Oh little girl of mine, gee you sure look fine 
Yes you appeal to me, I'll never set you free 
'Cause you're my lovin' baby till the end of time
yes they're the next generation honey 
You know, you know you see some people look at them right,
Old people, guys on the corner holding on, girls
by
Gotta knock, knock on the sky

Do you know bad girls

Who cares about the popular affliction
The dull-headed, brain-dead corny contradiction
A million young poets
Screamin' out their words
Maybe someday
Those words will be heard
By future generations
Ridin' on the highways that we built
Maybe
A million young poets, screamin' out their words
To a world full of people, just livin' to be heard
Future generations ridin' on the highways that
Oh, little girl of mine, gee, you sure look fine
Yes, you appeal to me, woah yeah, I'll never set you free
'Cause you're my lovin' baby till