She don't laugh at everything|But when she does|The planets swing around her|She don't step on sidewalk seams|Teenage boyfriends all still dream about her||She don't need the glitter of the Vegas lights|She could blow a kiss|And leave you spinning like a Tilt-A-Whirl||I met a girl|She made me smile|She made me wait|She crossed the street|She crossed my heart|She fixed her dress|She bit her lip|She let me up||I met a girl|With crazy shoes|And baby blues|The way she moves|Is changing my whole world|I met a girl||The sunshine waits for her to wake up|She's a ponytail, no makeup, saddle day|Cause she don't need umbrellas|And a summer rain|She could catch the eye|Of a hurricane in blue jean pearls||I met a girl|She made me smile|She made me wait|She crossed the street|She crossed my heart|She fixed her dress|She bit her lip|She let me up||I met a girl|With crazy shoes|And baby blues|The way she moves|Is changing my whole world||She turned around and it felt like|The world turned upside down|And the only thing that I could say was hey|And I'm so glad she didn't walk away||She dances like nobody sees her|Can't believe I get to be here in her world||I met a girl|She made me smile|She made me wait|She crossed the street|She crossed my heart|She fixed her dress|She bit her lip|She let me up||I met a girl|With crazy shoes|And baby blues|The way she moves|Is changing my whole world|I met a girl|I met a girl