Texty: Phil Collins. Going Back. Girl.

I love you, girl, with all my heart and soul
I can't understand why you treat me cold
Your every wish, girl, is my command
And that's why I can't seem to understand why

Girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?
I'm askin' you girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?

One day you say you love me too
The next day you tell me that we are through
My love for you is just a game
But each time we play, girl
My heart feels the pain

Girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?
I'm asking you, girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue, so blue?

Woo, girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?
(Make me blue)
Oh girl, oh girl, oh girl
Tell me why can't you be true?
(Can't be true)

The way you treat me, it just isn't fair
You make it so plain, you just don't care
You have a ball around my time
Of sleepless nights, I'm getting tired

Girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?
I'm askin' you girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue

Come on and tell me now girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?
Ooh girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?

Come on tell girl, girl, girl
Why you wanna make me blue?
Hey, girl, girl, girl