I was selling flowers by the side of the road And you came to the flower stand I was telling you about pansies and roses But you tried to grab my hand I'm flattered, but it's my choice Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy You may see a heart as a toy Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy You think love is a game, whatever you wish But for me it's years till that magical first kiss I'll wait until my heart's on cloud nine Your lust-filled existence is far out of line I'm flattered, but it's my choice Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy You may see a heart as a toy Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy You dared to ask me for a date alone I was shocked you didn't want a chaperone You were attractive, but way too fast How could you expect this to ever last? I'm flattered, but it's my choice Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy You may see a heart as a toy Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy
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