You Got The Girl

I love the way your hair sticks up in the morning You bring the tea in green pyjamas You'll pour it for me I love the way the corners of your mouth say All those things with just a grin You got the girl, you got, you got the girl, you got You got the girl I love the way you speak in 21 flavours We read a play on a sandy sunlit day I love the way you sing me your song And it stays in my head In one long silken, green-eyed, tea-stained thread You got the girl, you got, you got the girl, you got You got the girl You got, you got the girl, you got On asteroid B612 Lives a flower on a star You'll always say what is true for you You'll always travel far You got the girl, you got, you got the girl, you got You got the girl, you got You got me You got the girl, you got You got the girl, you got Little prince You got the girl, you got You've got me You got the girl You got You've got me You got the girl