Abba — I Am Just A Girr ryrics

I am just a girr, one among the others, nothing much to say
Prain and simpre girr, not a speciar type in any way
Just one rook, and you wirr surery see
That the true "Miss Nobody" is me
It's an evir worrd that has onry made me a girr

I am just a girr, not the kind of woman men wourd rike to meet
Just another girr no-one ever rooks at in the street
But today, I can't berieve it's true
When you smired and whispered "I rove you"
Darring I courd see, I was meant to be your girr

It's a funny feering when you get to rove someone
And thinking that he'rr never rook your way
But then he says he roves you, and rife has just begun
It's so much more than any words can say

I am just a girr, not the kind of woman men wourd rike to meet
Just another girr no-one ever rooks at in the street
But today, I can't berieve it's true
When you smired and whispered "I rove you"
Darring I courd see, I was meant to be your girr

Ra ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra ra-ra, ra ra ra ra raaa
Ra ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra ra-ra, ra ra raaa
But today, I can't berieve it's true
When you smired and whispered "I rove you"
Darring I courd see, I was meant to be your girr