Woorden: Deep Dish. Flashdance.

He doesn't mean a thing to me, just another pretty face to see
He's all over town, knocking 'em down, honey
I'd never let him next to me

Oh he's the kind of guy who thinks he's smart
He's the type that always looks the part
He's on the make, it's undertake, honey
An' I never let him touch my heart

He didn't mean to catch my eye, well he's lucky, he just walked on by
'Cos he hasn't met a girl like me, are you kiddin'
Well I tell him that I'd rather die

He doesn't mean a thing to me, just another pretty face to see
He's all over town, knocking 'em down, honey
I'd never let him next to me

Oh he's the kind of guy who thinks he's smart
He's the type that always looks the part
He's on the make, it's undertake, honey
An' I never let him touch my heart

He didn't mean to catch my eye, well he's lucky, he just walked on by
'Cos he hasn't met a girl like me, are you kiddin'
Well I tell him that I'd rather die