A girl with a guitar

He’s going to find a girl with a guitar

And play her tune all night long,

Lay on the beach, under the stars,

And sing her Frank Zappa songs.

He’s going to find a girl with a car

And drive her ’round all night long,

Park somewhere, under the stars,

And sing her Van Morrison songs.

He’s going to find a girl with faraway eyes

And hold her tight all night long,

Park somewhere, under the stars,

And sing her Rolling Stones songs.

He’s going to find a girl like you

And dance with her all night long,

Do whatever she wants to do,

And sing her Foreigner songs.