Lyrics:

I know a girl, a girl called Party
Party girl
I know she wants more than a party
Party girl
But she won't tell me her name
Oh no, not even me

I know a boy, a boy called Trash
Trash Can
I know he does all that he can
Wham Bam
But he won't tell me his name
Oh no, not even me

A new kind of guitar hero

When I was three, I thought the world revolved around me
I was wrong
And so I sing along
And if you dance, then dance with me
I know a girl, a girl called Party
Party girl
I know she wants more than a party
Party girl

I think I know what he wants

Will you join us in the glass?
Well we'll see you in O'Connell Street then
There's a little pub I know there
All seventy thousand of us could fit in, I'm sure
I think I know what I want
I think I know what I want
I think I know what I want
(I think I know what I want)
I want to come back to Paris soon, thank you

Well, what a day for a daydream
You know, this whole place and all you people
This has been a really special night for U2
And I hope that in the future I have the good manners
To speak your language as good as you speak my language
But don't forget, we're an Irish band, alright