Oh, my girl My girl My girl's mad at me I didn't wanna see the film tonight I found it hard to say She thought I'd had enough of her Oh, my girl My girl's mad at me Been on the telephone for an hour We hardly said a word I tried and tried but I could not be heard Why can't she see She's lovely to me? But I like to stay in And watch TV on my own Every now and then My girl's mad at me Been on the telephone for an hour We hardly said a word I tried and tried but I could not be heard Why can't I explain? Why do I feel this pain? 'cause everything I say She doesn't understand She doesn't realise She takes it all the wrong way My girl's mad at me We argued just the other night I thought wed got it straight We talked and talked until it was light I thought we'd agreed I thought we'd talked it out Now when I try to speak She says that I don't care She says I'm unaware And now she says Im weak Why can't she see She's lovely to me? But I like to stay in And watch TV on my own Every now and then Oh, my girl My girl Oh, my girl My girl Oh, my girl She's always is mad at me Why can't she see She's lovely to me? But I like to stay in And watch TV on my own Every now and then She's always is mad at me She's always is mad at me Oh, my girl My girl