That kind of girl would let you down;
That kind of girl will always run around.
That kind of girlæ?ᯠthe kind that
You always fall for, my friend;
Your love is really a dull bore.
Imagine your surprise
When you look in her eyes
And, baby, sheæ?ᯠnot there;
Sheæ?ᯠfreaking out somewhere,
And you think itæ?ᯠunfair;
Well, donæ?á° be so square.
That kind of girl wonæ?á° try to please;
That kind of girls would never get on her knees.
That knid of girlæ?ᯠthe kind that thinks just of herself;
Your on your first and sheæ?ᯠon her twelfth.
Imagine what youæ?á£l find when you opern her mind
And thereæ?ᯠnothing inside that should have made you cry;
She didnæ?á° have to lie and Iæ?á£l tell you why---
Sheæ?ᯠone of those girls...
Just one of those girls (yeah).
Imagine what youæ?á£l find when you open her mind
And thereæ?ᯠnothing inside that should have made you cry;
She didnæ?á° have to lie and Iæ?á£l tell you why---
That kind of girl is just too strange;
That kind of girl ainæ?á° ever gonna change.
That kind of girlæ?ᯠthe kind that makes you dizzy;
Youæ?á£l always ask and wonder who is he.
Sheæ?ᯠone of those girls...
Sheæ?ᯠone of those girls...
Sheæ?ᯠone of those girls...
Sheæ?ᯠone of those girls...
