that kind of girl

The Mamas And The Papas

That kind of girl would let you down;
That kind of girl will always run around.
That kind of girlââ?¬â?¢s the kind that
You always fall for, my friend;
Your love is really a dull bore.

Imagine your surprise
When you look in her eyes
And, baby, sheââ?¬â?¢s not there;
Sheââ?¬â?¢s freaking out somewhere,
And you think itââ?¬â?¢s unfair;
Well, donââ?¬â?¢t be so square.

That kind of girl wonââ?¬â?¢t try to please;
That kind of girls would never get on her knees.
That knid of girlââ?¬â?¢s the kind that thinks just of herself;
Your on your first and sheââ?¬â?¢s on her twelfth.
Imagine what youââ?¬â?¢ll find when you opern her mind
And thereââ?¬â?¢s nothing inside that should have made you cry;
She didnââ?¬â?¢t have to lie and Iââ?¬â?¢ll tell you why---
Sheââ?¬â?¢s one of those girls...
Just one of those girls (yeah).

Imagine what youââ?¬â?¢ll find when you open her mind
And thereââ?¬â?¢s nothing inside that should have made you cry;
She didnââ?¬â?¢t have to lie and Iââ?¬â?¢ll tell you why---

That kind of girl is just too strange;
That kind of girl ainââ?¬â?¢t ever gonna change.
That kind of girlââ?¬â?¢s the kind that makes you dizzy;
Youââ?¬â?¢ll always ask and wonder who is he.
Sheââ?¬â?¢s one of those girls...
Sheââ?¬â?¢s one of those girls...
Sheââ?¬â?¢s one of those girls...
Sheââ?¬â?¢s one of those girls...