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Here he comes again! Ugh, what a bore!
Strutting down the hallway like he owns the floor
A letterman jacket and that practiced, perfect hair
All the girls are sighing, floating on the air
He thinks a little wink is all it's gonna take
But my heart's not a record that he gets to break
He's collecting trophies, lining up a prize
But he can't see the"no, thank you" written in my eyes
Oh, Bobby G, Bobby G
So predictable, let me be
Oh, Bobby G, Bobby G
Your cheap little tricks don't work on me
He cornered me by the lockers yesterday afternoon
Whistling some generic, played-out little tune
He said"Hey there, sweet thing, how about the dance on Friday night?"
I just rolled my eyes and said"Yeah, in your dreams, alright"
He thinks a little smile is all it's gonna take
But my heart's not a record that he gets to break
He's collecting trophies, lining up a prize
But he can't see the"no, thank you" written in my eyes
Oh, Bobby G, Bobby G
So predictable, let me be
Oh, Bobby G, Bobby G
Your cheap little tricks don't work on me
He just doesn't get it, does he?
Nope!
It's not that I'm made of ice, it's not that I don't care
I'm just looking for a feeling that's genuine and rare
Someone who wants to listen, someone who wants to know
More than just the girl who's front row at the show
He thinks a little charm is all it's gonna take
But my heart's not a record that he gets to break
He's collecting trophies, lining up a prize
But he can't see the"no, thank you" written in my eyes
Oh, Bobby G, Bobby G
So predictable, let me be
Oh, Bobby G, Bobby G
Your cheap little tricks don't work on me
So go on and find another girl who'll fall right at your feet
Who thinks that being popular is oh-so-very-sweet
But I'm not a pretty object you can put up on a shelf
I'm saving all my real love for somebody else!
And he thinks that he's the one that everybody needs