She's got the kind of look that gravity She's the cook And fat-free
She's to private school And she perfect French She's got the friends Oh, she cool?
She Tai Chi She'd lose her nerve more than you deserve She's just far than me
Hey, hey!
So don't I die of deception I you won't ever see me cry Don't feel
And don't I'll be fine, but waiting And the ring you gave to her will lose its So bother, be unkind
I'm sure she doesn't How to you like I would I her at that one good Don't you so?
She's almost six feet She must 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 you won't ever see me cry feel sorry
Don't I'll be fine, but waiting And the ring you gave to her will lose its So bother, be unkind
For you, I'd up all I own And move to a country If you came me, of course And I'd file my nails, so don't hurt you And lose those pounds, and learn about If it you stay, but you won't, but you won't
So don't I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be you won't ever see me cry And all, I'm glad that I'm not your type Promise you ever see me cry
bother I'll be fine, 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 your type, not your type, not type you won't ever see me cry