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Not My Type at All - Jacob Whitesides
She's got tangled and cigarettes
Cursing like a sailor on the ocean in her eyes

But she's not my type at all

Five stars dinner with a T-shirt on
Laughing too loud and a bit too long
And I

Think she's not my type at all

She's got pieces of me wrapped around her fingertips

Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven

No she's not my type at all

No she's not my type at all

She's got a plastic ring on her left hand from her boyfriend
And a chip on her shoulder from her mom

And she's not my type at all

It's all so right it's all so wrong
Probably be gone by the end of this song

Cause she's not my type at all
She's got pieces of me wrapped around her fingertips

Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven

Cause she's not my type at all

No she's not my type at all

No she's not no she's not no she's not

No she's not my type at all

I am something else

When she says my name

Heaven bound
I lose myself
But she's not my type at all

No she's not my type at all
She's got pieces of me wrapped around her finger

She's got pieces wrapped around her fingertips

Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven

Heaven

No she's not my type at all

No she's not my type at all

No she's not my type at all