INTRO: Bm A G
Take this pink ribbon off my eyes
I’m exposed, and it’s no big surprise
Don’t you think I know exactly where I stand
This world is forcing me to hold your hand
Bm A G A
‘Cause I am just a girl, little ol’ me.
Don’t let me out of your sight.
I’m just a girl, all pretty and petite.
So don’t let me have any rights.
G C
Oh…I’ve had it up to here!
INTRO x10 (singing:)
The moment that I step outside. So many reasons
For me to run and hide. I can’t do the little things
I hold so dear. ‘Cause it’s all those little things that I fear
Bm A G A
‘Cause I am just a girl, I’d rather not be
‘Cause they won’t let me drive, I’m just a girl,
Late at night. Guess I’m some kind of freak
‘Cause they all sit and stare. With their eyes
I’m just a girl. Take a good look at me
Bm A G A
Just your typical prototype
G C
Oh…I’ve had it up to here!
Bm A G A }x4
Take this pink ribbon off my eyes
I’m exposed, and it’s no big surprise
Don’t you think I know exactly where I stand
This world is forcing me to hold your hand
Bm A G A
‘Cause I am just a girl, little ol’ me.
Don’t let me out of your sight.
I’m just a girl, all pretty and petite.
So don’t let me have any rights.
G C
Oh…I’ve had it up to here!
INTRO x10 (singing:)
The moment that I step outside. So many reasons
For me to run and hide. I can’t do the little things
I hold so dear. ‘Cause it’s all those little things that I fear
Bm A G A
‘Cause I am just a girl, I’d rather not be
‘Cause they won’t let me drive, I’m just a girl,
Late at night. Guess I’m some kind of freak
‘Cause they all sit and stare. With their eyes
I’m just a girl. Take a good look at me
Bm A G A
Just your typical prototype
G C
Oh…I’ve had it up to here!
Bm A G A }x4
G C
Oh…I’m I making myself clear! (introlick)
INTRO x8 (while Annie sings:)
I’m just a girl, I’m just a girl in the world…
That’s all that you’ll let me be!
Bm A G A
I’m just a girl, living in captivity.
Your rule of thumb makes me worry some.
I’m just a girl, what’s my destiny?
What I’ve succumbed to, Is making me numb.
I’m just a girl, my apologies.
What I’ve become is so burdensome.
I’m just a girl, lucky me.
Twiddle-dum there’s no comparison.
G C
Oh…I’ve had it up to!
G C
Oh…I’ve had it up to! (vertragen)
G C Bm
Oh…I’ve had it up to here!
