He got me flowers but they weren't roses
Wonder what he's thinking, wonder what it means
Chocolate and red wine would've been better
But I guess it's okay, I shouldn't mind
Oh, there's just something about him
Freckles and red hair, even got him
My dive is on Oh, he is just like the weather
Springtime forever Damn,
I wish he bought me a rose
I'm just a girl, you know
I got these vinyls I hope she likes them
Her taste in music is better than mine She listens to Mozart,
the songs are in mind
He got me crying like I'm a child Oh,
there's just
something about him
Freckles and red hair,
even got him My dive is on
Oh, he is
just like the weather Springtime forever
Damn,
I wish he bought me a rose I'm just a girl,
you know
I'm just a girl, you know
I wrote her a letter,
but I ain't no poet She's way too clever to read my rhymes
I read Bukowski,
but he likes comics Comics of heroes,
heroes are cool
Oh,
there's just something about him Freckles and red hair,
even got him
My dive is on Oh, he is just like the weather
Springtime forever Damn,
I wish he bought me a rose
I'm just a girl,
you know I'm just a girl,
you know
He's just a man, I know