(Words & music by David - Edwards)
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Show me a girl with a dimple on her cheek
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Butter melts in her mouth
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When she opens it to speak
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Show me a girl who is acting so refined
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And I'll show you a girl with one thing on her mind
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So I say "You know what?" She says "What?"
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I say "What? Oh I'm not the marrying kind
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For you've got what it takes
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And it takes what you've got
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But I'm not the marrying kind
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Don't kiss me, don't claw me
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Don't pet me, don't paw me
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And I won't leave my freedom behind"
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So I say "You know what?" She says "What?"
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I say "What? Oh I'm not the marrying kind.
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You know what?" She says "What?"
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"Thanks a lot, but I'm not the marrying kind
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Don't kiss me, don't claw me
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Don't pet me, don't paw me
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And I won't leave my freedom behind"
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So I say "You know what?" She says "What?"
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I say "What? Oh I'm not the marrying kind
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I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not
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Now you've got what I'm not
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I'm not the marrying kind
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Oh I'm not the marrying kind
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Oh I'm not the marrying kind
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I'm Not the Marrying Kind
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| Elvis Presley |
