I've searched through every city; every country To find a girl (the perfect girl) A girl who'll be the one; the one to marry To marry me (to marry me) I came I saw I conquered just like Caesar Or so it seems (yes so it seems) A knight in shining armour on a charger The stuff of dreams (the stuff of dreams). Mamma Mia what am I to do? All these beauties - which one will I choose? Could it be her ? Or maybe her? I just don't know who it should be ... So, I'll take them home to mama and let her decide for me. In Spain I met Maria; full of fire what Latin style In France it was Elisa; such a teaser that made me smile The English girl was pretty what a pity she was so shy - I wonder why? And Lorna from California I should warn ya was free and wild - and I mean wild! Mama Mia, what a mess I'm in! Endless choices - where do I begin? Could it be her ? Or maybe her? Perhaps Suzanne or Emily? How will I know if she's the girl to love and hold eternally? O, I'll take her home to mama and let her decide for me!