Her name is Karla, she’s a fantastic girl Have you met her? See her? She understands me As no one ever ever has done and I think she likes me Her eyes are so big as two pools of water And now they look at me quite often This Karla, buddy, she really know what she gotta do I do believe she really cares ‘bout me Say what would you do if you were me say I don’t really need her I don’t know how How am I gonna tell her – I don’t know She’s an inspiration that I have always needed She’s older I know but also prettier then other Women I have met in my life, it’s true It’s strange…but these things happen I can see her as a lady. But she likes Eric Clapton And I think he’s quite boring Well never mind, I might start to like him too