I love you so much, can't count all the ways I've died for you, girl, and all they can say is "He's not your kind." They never get tired of putting me down And I'll never know when I come around What I'm gonna find—Don't let them make up your mind. Don't you know Chorus Girl, you'll be a woman soon. Please, come take my hand or Soon you'll need a man I've been misunderstood for all of my life But what they're saying, girl, it cuts like a knife. "The boy's no good," Well I've finally found what I'm a looking for, But if they get their chance they'll end it for sure, Surely would—Baby I've done all I could. Now it's up to you. Chorus