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