Girls, Girls, Girls
   Yellow, red, black or white, add a little bit of moonlight
   for this intercontinental romance.
   Shy girl, sexy girl, they all like that fancy world
   champagne, a gentle song and a slow dance.
   Who makes it fun to spend your money,
   who calls you honey, most every day.
   Girls, Girls, Girls Girls, Girls, Girls.
   Well, they made 'em up in Hollywood, and put them into the movies
   those lovely photographic splendors;
   in and out of magazines, Miss World and beauty queens
   falling in love with the real big spenders.
   But although their world may be frantic
   they're still romantic, in their own way.
  
   So hop on, the world is swinging.
   Don't sit and twiddle your thumbs.
   Get up and meet those pretty Girls, Girls, Girls.
   Step on, the world keeps swinging.
   Put on the dazzling charm.
   Get up and find those pretty girls.
   But don't rush, keep it nice and gentle
   and sentimental, for that certain moment.
   Moonlit oceans, girls full of emotions
   stepping on that slow boat to China;
   and next door, in Japan, they know how to please a man
   dropping in for tea with my geisha.
   They've got that old-fashioned feeling
   when it comes to pleasing, they know their way.
  
   So hop on, the world is swinging.
   Don't sit and twiddle your thumbs.
   Get up and meet those pretty Girls, Girls, Girls.
   Step on the world keeps swinging.
   Put on the dazzling charm.
   Get up and find those pretty girls,
   but don't rush, keep it nice and gentle
   and sentimental, for that certain moment
   when you draw back the curtain.
   Hop on, the world is swinging.
   Don't sit and twiddle your thumbs.
   Get up and meet those pretty girls.