She's got the kind of look that gravity She's the greatest And fat-free
been to private school And she perfect French She's got the friends Oh, isn't she
She Tai Chi She'd never her nerve She's more than you She's far better than me
Hey, hey!
So don't I won't die of I promise you ever see me cry Don't feel
And bother I'll be fine, but she's And the ring you gave to her will its shine So don't bother, be
I'm sure she doesn't How to touch you like I I beat her at that one you think so?
She's almost six feet She think I'm a flea I'm a cat, you see And it's not my life at all
Hey, hey!
So bother I won't die of I promise you ever see me cry feel sorry
Don't be fine, but she's waiting And the ring you gave to her will lose its So don't bother, be
For you, I'd up all I own And move to a communist If you came me, of course And I'd file my nails, so they hurt you And lose those pounds, and learn football If it you stay, but you won't, but you won't
So don't be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine Promise you won't see me cry And after all, I'm glad that I'm not type Promise you ever see me cry
Don't be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine Promise you won't see me cry And after all, I'm glad I'm not your type Not type, not your type, not your type Promise you ever see me cry