To change your mind
Verse 1
I don't like the way he styles his hair
For flowered shirts I do not care
But least of all I like that you're a pair
Verse 2
I am not a six-pack guy
I'll admit to being shy
And perhaps that's just the reason why
Bridge
I don't ever get the chance
To dine with you in restaurants
Or take you on a trip to Southern France
Chorus
The shoes he wears are not my kind
But increasingly I find
I'd be glad to change my mind to change your mind.
Verse 3
I don't have his air of grace
I don't have his chiselled face
And I do things at a different pace
Verse 4
He dabbles in technology
While I prefer psychology
And it's clear for all to see but me
Bridge
Most of my friends predict
You've already made your pick
And he seems to be the choice to which you stick
Chorus
The car he drives is not my kind
But increasingly I find
I wouldn't mind to change my mind to change your mind.
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