You're a magic being made of poetry
But her pretty face left a trace that's everlasting
But I'm not complaining, no I don't mind a bit
Every time that you say her name I don't give a shit
'Cause your dark eyes make me feel so warm
Even if everything that you say makes me jealous and bored
Don't give it much thought I don't care if you love her
'Cause I'm not the kinda girl who goes for another's man, man!
So I woke up early just to talk to you
But all you would mention was your ex-girlfriends shoes
But I'm not complaining, no I really don't care
Every time that you say her name I take it as a dare
'Cause your dark eyes make me lose control
Even if your equally boring as you are too old
Don't make a big deal of it, I'm not your lover
'Cause I'm not the kinda girl that goes for another's man, man
And as we walked down the hall I knew it was over
The girl with the red shoes made you glance over your shoulder
And your dark eyes made me feel so low
I'll give a damn about what you do when hell is covered in snow
Don't give it much go ahead love her!
'Cause I'm not the kinda girl who goes for another's man, man
Man, your not my man.