Long talks over lunch
Listen to what you got to say
I pass you in the halls
Too bad lunch is just once a day
You blend in with the crowd
Say please remind me of your name
But I get bored so easily
So please don't take it personally
This ones tall and blonde
Rolled straight up off the phone
Get high before we kiss
Set off the smoke alarm
You're so wild when you're drunk
You've gone and broke my arm
You've gotten my attention you know
But I like my boys a little slow
A pretty face
A faster pace
Some well chosen words
Will make me lose sight of things that I like
And those are the girls
I make the wrong decisions over and over again
And I don't learn from anything at all
I can't stop stealing looks
When you make that funny face
Long walks in the snow
You display a starling grace
Hey you like this song
We must have all the same taste
And physically you are quite cold
But I can stand to sleep alone
You wear the tightest jeans
Got legs that go for miles
Your closets full of clothes
You're on the cutting edge of style
Seen you in all the magazines
with that evil sort of smile
Now I don't want start a fight
'Spose we could just talk tonight
A pretty face
A faster pace
Some well chosen words
Will make me lose sight of things that I like
And those are the girls
I make the wrong decisions over and over again
And I don't learn from anything at all
I make the wrong decisions over and over again
And I don't learn from anything
I make the wrong decisions over and over again
And I don't learn from anything at all