The Basics That Girl lyrics

There's this girl who
We all know, but
I can tell that you love her
Like no-one before

I want to tell you
There will be problems
And chances are you'll meet the same fate
As the boys before

'Cause she's the kind of girl that makes you think
You've got a chance in hell, but you ain't got none

She'll make plans and
Just as soon forget them
She pleads 'drunkenness',
It's always such a fine defense!

And as for 'sorry',
You can forget it !
She won't understand
Why you felt like such a fool

She's the kind of girl that makes you think
You've got a chance in hell, but you ain't got none
And hell's the only place that you'll be living
When she tells you she don't want none

So you think too much
And you drink too much

And you start to think
You need a woman's touch

So you get worked up
And you call her up
But the words don't come
Cat got your tongue

I know, you wouldn't mind
If she just said, 'you're not my kind'
But she will lead you on
Because she's having too much fun

'Cause she's the kind of girl that makes you think
You've got a chance in hell, but you ain't got none
And hell's the only place that you'll be living
When she tells you she don't want none

That girl, ooh
That girl, ooh
That girl, ooh
That girl, oh, oh

That girl
Oh, that girl
Ho ho, that girl
Oh-oh, that girl