Well, you're not very nice You make me feel small I should be standing in the room And not in the hall
Your father's kind to ask me if He keeps you fat an' everything It's tempting, but So is sin
And I don't want that kind of love No, I don't want that kind of love
Now I'm crawling up the wall To get a better view Someone's ringing on the bell Asking for me or you
His finance gives you everything Why worry what tomorrow brings? It's tempting but So is sin
And I don't want that kind of love No, I don't want that kind of love
I don't want that kind of love
I don't want that kind of love
I don't want that kind of love I don't want that kind of love I don't want that kind of love
I'm crawling on the wall, I'm crawling on the wall, I'm crawling on the wall, I'm crawling on the wall, I'm crawling on the wall, I'm crawling on the wall, I'm crawling on the wall
I don't want that kind of love I don't want that kind of love
I don't want that kind of love, no, no, no, no, no, no, no I don't want that kind of love
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