I’m just that type of girl Oh no, you must’ve got things mixed up now I’m not a fool, but nor are you They’ve got our love the wrong way round
There’s nothing I think I regret But then I’ve known a lot of friends Who argue I’m no diplomat I’m just the one to foil your plans
That life is a dream But whenever I cross your street I’ll be hoping you’ll lock to me
Plans on the surface But you think it’s just alright Say that I’m sorry If I could find the words tonight We meet at a bad time You’re driving me underground Think that I’m dressed nice I’ll fear the boys of town
Plans on the surface But you think it’s just alright Say that I’m sorry If I could find the words tonight You meet at a bad time You’re driving me underground Think that I’m dressed nice I’ll fear the boys of town