There's a man in a Stetson hat, howling like an alley cat
Outside my window tonight
Saying, "Baby, put on something hot, meet me in the parking lot
About a quarter to nine"

I get the feeling that he's never read Romeo and Juliet
I'm getting tired of these one night stands
But if you wanna make a real romance

I'm that kind of girl, I'm that kind of girl
I ain't the woman in red, I ain't the girl next door
But if somewhere in the middle's what you're looking for
I'm that kind of girl, yes I'm that kind of girl

Let me tell you that I like my loving just as much as any woman
But I'm drawing the line
A little sensitivity always seems to get to me every time
I'm a sucker for a love-sick fool
The kind that carries all your books in school
I'm getting tired of these one night stands
But if you're looking for a real romance

I'm that kind of girl, I'm that kind of girl
I ain't the woman in red, I ain't the girl next door
But if somewhere in the middle's what you're looking for
I'm that kind of girl, yeah, I'm that kind of girl

Yeah, I'm that kind of girl, I'm that kind of girl
I ain't the woman in red, I ain't the girl next door
But if somewhere in the middle's what you're looking for
I'm that kind of girl, yeah, I'm that kind of girl

I'm that kind of girl, oh 
I'm that kind of girl, oh