Theres a man in a Stetson hat
Howlin like an alley cat
Outside my window tonight
Sayin, Baby, put on something hot
Meet me in the parking lot
About a quarter to nine
I get the feelin that hes never read
Romeo and Juliet
Im gettin tired of these one night stands
But if you wanna make a real romance
Im that kind of girl
Im that kind of girl
I aint the woman in red
I aint the girl next door
But if somewhere in the middles
What youre lookin for
Im that kind of girl
Yeah Im that kind of girl
Let me tell you that I like my lovin
Just as much as any woman
But Im drawin the line
A little sensitivity
Always seems to get to me
Every time
Im a sucker for a love-sick fool
The kind that carries all your books in school
Im getting tired of these one night stands
But if youre lookin for a real romance
Im that kind of girl, oh whoa
Im that kind of girl, oh whoa