That kind of girl would let you down;
That kind of girl will always run around.
That kind of girl? the 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, she? not there;
She? freaking out somewhere,
And you think it? unfair;
Well, don? be so square.
That kind of girl won? try to please;
That kind of girls would never get on her knees.
That knid of girl? the kind that thinks just of herself;
Your on your first and she? on her twelfth.
Imagine what you?l find when you opern her mind
And there? nothing inside that should have made you cry;
She didn? have to lie and I?l tell you why---
She? one of those girls...
Just one of those girls
(yeah).
Imagine what you?l find when you open her mind
And there? nothing inside that should have made you cry;
She didn? have to lie and I?l tell you why---
That kind of girl is just too strange;
That kind of girl ain? ever gonna change.
That kind of girl? the kind that makes you dizzy;
You?l always ask and wonder who is he.
She? one of those girls...
She? one of those girls...
She? one of those girls...
She? one of those girls...
Writer(s): John Edmund Andrew Phillips
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