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