I Got the Girl

If years are like walkin on air you walk down our street
When the neighbors stop to watch us walk by

You can hear em talking （let them talk）

Sometimes I think that youre the one reason
The sun still shines （when it shines）

And when this wicked world starts bringing me down

I tell myself that Im one lucky guy

I got the girl （hold no more cards）
I got the girl （shes a work of art）
I got the girl （whos gonna break my heart）

She likes to wear her stripe with her plaids

And wont brush her hair （I swear）

She dont like wearing shoes in December

But I dont care whats you wear

I got the girl （hold no more cards）
I got the girl （shes a work of art）
I got the girl （whos gonna break my heart）

If I was a holy man Id get down on my knees
So the angels that watch over her would give a break to me
Holy Mother of saint bubble gum and sister band-aid knees
Wont you please pray for the ones like me

Now the truth is someday
Somebody is gonna take her from me

But the queen of hearts will always be
A five-year-old princess to me （to me ）
I got the girl （hold no more cards）
I got the girl （shes a work of art）
I got the girl （whos gonna break your heart）

I got the girl （shes gonna leave her mark）
I got the girl （shes a work of art）
I got the girl （shes gonna break your heart）

I got the girl

I got the girl

I got the girl

shes gonna shes gonna

I got the girl
I got the girl

I got the girl