It feels like I'm walkin' on air
Walk down our street 
When the neighbors stop to watch us going by 
You can hear 'em talking (let them talk) 
Sometimes I think that you're the only reason 
The sun still shines (when it shines) 
And when this wicked world starts bringing me down 
I tell myself that I'm one lucky guy 

Chorus:
I got the girl (Holding all the cards) 
I got the girl (She's a work of art) 
I got the girl (Who's gonna break my heart) 

She likes to wear her stripe with her plaids 
Won't brush her hair (I swear) 
She don't like wearing shoes in December 
But I don't care what she wears 

Chorus 

If I was a holy man I'd get down on my knees 
So the angels that watch over her would give a break to me 
Holy Mother of saint bubble gum and Sister band-aid knees 
Won't you please pray for the ones like me 

But the truth is someday 
Somebody is gonna take her from me 
But the queen of hearts will always be 
A five-year-old princess to me (To me) 

Chorus 

I got the girl (She's gonna leave her mark) 
I got the girl (She's a work of art) 
I got the girl (She's gonna break your heart) 
I got the girl, oh yeah
I got the girl, I got the girl
She's gonna...I got the girl, yeah
I got the girl, I got the girl
I got the girl

Bon Jovi - Crush - 2000
Bon Jovi - Lyrics