Every time that he walks byAll the girls turn and sighThere goes that bundle of wonderful guyWaitHe didn't talk that jive to themAnd wouldn't bother to look at themThey sayThere goes that squareWith his nose in the airSo they call himStuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-upOh, but I know he's not that kind of guyStuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-upOh, the truth isHe's just kinda shyAnd when you get to know himAll the guys who meet himWhen you get to know himHe's a living manGo on, stick with the othersBut I'll stick with the himWhen he passes in his tailor-made clothesLookin' so good from his head to his toesAll the girls cryOh, he's a monster, tooBut all he gave them was a little shy smileBut he never stopped to talk a whileAnd made them thinkHe didn't think to stopSo they call himStuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-upOh, but I know he's not that kind of guyStuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-upOh, the truth isHe's just kinda shyAnd when you get to know himAll the guys who meet himWhen you get to know himHe's a living manGo on, stick with the othersBut I'll stick with the himThe things they say about himAre so unfairAlways whisperin' and talkin'But I don't careCause I know deep insideThat it really hurts their prideWhen he don't flirt like the other guysSo they call himStuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-upOh, but I know he's not that kind of guyStuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-up, stuck-upOh, the truth isHe's just kinda shyAnd when you get to know himAll the guys who meet himWhen you get to know himHe's a living manYou can stick with the othersBut I'll stick with the himYes, I willWell, stick with the othersYeahI'm gonna stick with my manYesYeah yeahWell, stick with the othersYeahWell, I'm gonna stick with the himYesI will nowWe'll stick with the othersYeahI'm gonna stick with the himYes I will now