Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
He got me flowers, but they weren't roses
Wonder what he's thinking, wonder what it means?
Chocolate and red wine would've been better
But I guess it's okay, I shouldn't mind
Oh, there's just something about him
Freckles and red hair
Even got a mind of his own
Oh, he is just like the weather
Springtime forever
Damn, I wish he bought me a rose
I'm just a girl, you know
I'm just a girl, you know
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I got these vinyls, I hope she likes 'em
Her taste in music is better than mine
She listens to Mozart, the songs are in minor
He got me crying like I'm a child
Oh, there's just something about him
Freckles and red hair
Even got a mind of his own
Oh, he is just like the weather
Springtime forever
Damn, I wish he bought me a rose
I'm just a girl, you know
I'm just a girl, you know
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I wrote her a letter, but I ain't a poet
She's way too clever to read my writings
I read Bukowski, but he likes comics
Comics have heroes, heroes are cool
Oh, there's just something about him
Freckles and red hair
Even got a mind of his own
Oh, he is just like the weather
Springtime forever
Damn, I wish he bought me a rose
I'm just a girl, you know
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I'm just a girl, you know
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
He's just a man, you know (ooh, ooh)
Oh-oh, oh-oh (ooh, ooh)
I'm just a man, I know (ooh, ooh)
Oh-oh (ooh, ooh)
I wish he bought me a rose
I'm just a girl, you know