I'm just that type of girl Oh no, you must've got things mixed up now I'm not a fool, but nor are you They've got our love the wrong way 'round There's nothing I think I regret But then I've known a lot of friends Who argue I'm no diplomat I'm just the one to foil your plans That life is a dream But whenever I cross your street I'll be hoping you'll lock to me Plans on the surface But you think it's just alright Say that I'm sorry If I could find the words tonight We meet at a bad time You're driving me underground Think that I'm dressed nice I'll fear the boys of town ♪ Plans on the surface But you think it's just alright Say that I'm sorry If I could find the words tonight You meet at a bad time You'rе driving me underground Think that I'm dressеd nice I'll fear the boys of town