She looks like the type of girl who could ride a dirt bike She looks like the type of girl who'd go wherever I like We could talk about Freud and motorcycle leather No matter what I say she'll laugh and think I'm clever And all I gotta do is get the guts to walk up and see If she's the type of girl who'd talk to me...
She looks like the type of girl who could skate a half pipe She looks like the type of girl, who could win a cat fight And I bet she likes dogs and would never hurt a creature She'd snowboard so high that I almost couldn't reach her She'd never tell a lie and she'd leave her friends to be with me That's the way I bet it's gonna be... What if, what if, she ignores me? What if, what if she laughs? What if, what if she talks, like, like, like a valley girl? She looks like the type of girl who can play a guitar She looks like the type of girl who could be a pop star But she'll only sing for me in our room down in the basement Her parents won't insult me and her friends won't push replacements And everyone will know that we are meant to be
Her eyes will light up she'll glow when we're together I'll never have to sulk and we'll laugh and play forever I guess I'll never know 'cause I doubt that she would be The type of girl who'd wait for meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
