歌词
At least turn the sound off of your phone
Make me guess, don't let it be known:
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb girls
Who put that space between us
Who you never seem to ignore
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb girls
Who draw a line between us
Who dig me a whole in the floor
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb girls
Who you never fail to humor
Who you tell me don't matter at all
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb girls
Who maintain your attention
Who never question you at all
It's one of those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb girls
You mention him at dinner
He crowded conversation
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb boys
Who never catch a hint
Or recognize me at all
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb boys
With their hopeful queries
Who are only ever joking
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb boys
With their charming tact
No history behind them
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb boys
Who send you flowers
Who cook all your meals
You're talking to those dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb boys
These boys
These girls
These boys
These girls
These boys