You, are always asking if I'm true
You want to know just what I do
All of those nights I'm not with you
I'm sure that if told you it would hurt
And so, I just won't say a word
Except I'm not your kind of girl
I try to be good, I try to be true
I just couldn't help it and I'm sorry we're through
I try to be good and I try to be true but I am not your kind of girl
Don't sit around and wait for any calls
Because it's over, I won't ring at all
Your disposition drives me up the wall
I've told you not
To leave flowers or leave parcels at my door
I'm not the kind that you leave chocolates for
Why can't you see that you're becoming a bore?
I try to be good, I try to be true
I just couldn't help it and I'm sorry we're through
I try to be good and I try to be true but I am not your kind of girl
REPEAT"