I was selling flowers by the side of the road
And you came to the flower stand
I was telling you about pansies and roses
But you tried to grab my hand
I`m flattered, but it`s my choice
Sorry, I`m not that kind of boy
You may see a heart as a toy
Sorry, I`m not that kind of boy
You think love is a game, whatever you wish
But for me it`s years till that magical first kiss
I`ll wait until my heart`s on cloud nine
Your lust-filled existence is far out of line
I`m flattered, but it`s my choice
Sorry, I`m not that kind of boy
You may see a heart as a toy
Sorry, I`m not that kind of boy
You dared to ask me for a date alone
I was shocked you didn`t want a chaperone
You were attractive, but way too fast
How could you expect this to ever last?
I`m flattered, but it`s my choice
Sorry, I`m not that kind of boy
You may see a heart as a toy
Sorry, I`m not that kind of boy