Drinking together till the end of the night
Being and nothingness by Jean-Paul Sartre
Your smarty smarts and your stripy shirt
Your cunning wit swinging under my skirt
I'll be your Simone if that's what you want
We'll go to Havana, discuss about Kant
You call me your friend you call me your best mate
I don't know how many nights I can take
Cause I'm just a girl oh I'm just a girl
Just a girl yes I'm just a girl
Just a girl oh I'm just a girl
Cascades of fancy talk that never ends
Feverish lingo no one can stand
Music to my ears, to my heart
Your Descartes to me sounds like Mozart
Shame you got married a long time ago
To this french weirdo Jean-Jacques Rousseau
I've been sipping absinth and so much more
For you I've been sleeping on the floor
Cause I'm just a girl oh I'm just a girl
Just a girl yes I'm just a girl