(john phillips)
that kind of girl would let you down;
that kind of girl will always run around.
that kind of girl's 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's not there;
she's freaking out somewhere,
and you think it's unfair;
well, don't be so square.
that kind of girl won't try to please;
that kind of girls would never get on her knees.
that knid of girl's the kind that thinks just of herself;
your on your first and she's on her twelfth.
imagine what you'll find when you opern her mind
and there's nothing inside that should have made you cry;
she didn't have to lie and i'll tell you why -
she's one of those girls...
just one of those girls (yeah).
imagine what you'll find when you open her mind
and there's nothing inside that should have made you cry;
she didn't have to lie and i'll tell you why -
that kind of girl is just too strange;
that kind of girl ain't ever gonna change.
that kind of girl's the kind that makes you dizzy;
you'll always ask and wonder who is he.
she's one of those girls...
she's one of those girls...
she's one of those girls...
she's one of those girls... |