The Flirting Kind — текст песни (Elvis Costello)

She used to be the flirting kind

But the boy loved her anyway

He made up his mind

She said, whats a girl to do to be content?

Use your imagination

Time to experiment

Make love like a punishment

So they call her the flirting kind

The flirting kind



You better stop

Stop your running round

I got everything I wanted

I could make up for lost ground



With the flirting kind

The flirting kind

Your love is best

But Ill leave like the rest

The flirting kind

The flirting kind



They say that her fate is sealed

But shes much too beautiful to ever yield

She says, whats a girl to do to be content?

Use your imagination

Time to experiment

Make love like a punishment

So they call her the flirting kind

The flirting kind



Shes crying in her sleep

For a man tone deaf

So is a man all over

Hes all over, all over town



With the flirting kind

The flirting kind

Your love is best

But Ill leave like the rest

The flirting kind

The flirting kind