Lyrics:

She was his girl at the library
Keeping her book upon the desk
She was his girl
For reading spent her West
Yes, I remember her well, she was a library girl

She was a girl with deep, deep eyes
And I was the boy upstairs
That girl means more to me
Than that stupid girl down there
Cause she was never ever fair
And anyway, she had red hair

She was a girl with the lady suit
Walking with her garb in its straps
She had a roll and onion soup
And her hat sat on the rack
Yes, I remember her well, she was a girl

She was a girl with deep, deep eyes
And I was the boy upstairs
But that girl meant more to me
Than that stupid girl down there
And she was never ever fair
But anyway, she had red hair

She was a girl who danced on stage
And slept in the back of a truck
Kept a harmonic on a rainy day
And I always ended up drunk
Yes I remember her well, she was a discotheque girl

She was a girl with deep, deep eyes
And I was the boy upstairs
But that girl meant more to me
Than that stupid girl down there
Cause she was never ever fair
And anyway, she had red hair

She was his girl in the library, library
She was the girl in the library, library
She was his girl at the library, library
She was a girl at the library, library