Song Lyrics

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

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do

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

Yep
A new kind of guitar hero
Ra-da-bi-do-ba-da-di-da-dum-da
Ra-da-bi-do-ba-da-di-da-dum-da
Ra-da-bi-do-ba-da-do-da-dum-da
Ra-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-la-la
.
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 –ooo (Bono gets goosed, Larry’s laughing)
Party Girl, I think…

I think I know what he wants…

Will you join us in a glass?
Well, we’ll see you in, ah, O’Connell Street then
There’s a little pub I know there, all 70,000 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 want to come back to Paris soon
Thank you

Well, what a day for a daydream
You, 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, all right?