He met her blowing smoke rings under a no smoking sign
She cut right there in front of him said suckers wait in line
Turned off by your walkman you, try to say hello
Now that I come to think of it, he never could say no
Careful, dont give her an inch, shell take half your world
Why does he love that kind of girl
And all of her exes, they could form a band
To play the kind of music that she could never stand
Countrys just for bumpkins, thats what she always said
And she likes smashing pumpkins, shell smash one on your head
Careful, dont give her an inch, shell take half your world
Why does he love that kind of girl
My photogenic memory ran out of film today
I never knew what not to do, just knew what not to say
And she can play the victim and she can victimize
Shell play you off your brother right there in front of your eyes
Careful, dont give her an inch, shell take half your world
Why does he love that kind of girl
She gave him rocks for his head and promised him a pearl
Why does he love that kind of girl
Why does he love that kind of girl