Lyrics & Music by Wayne Beauchamp. Copyright Control.
I’ve watched that girl for long enough
I’d make her happy but I guess that’s just too tough
Because she ain’t mine, no she ain’t mine
From the crazy way she walks to the sexy way she talks blows my mind
But she ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine
I can’t keep up, she talks so fast
about restaurants, expensive clothes and guys with fancy cars
But she ain’t mine, no she ain’t mine
I don’t know what she’s worth but I bet she costs the earth
But she ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine
She’s educated and she dresses in style
Sophisticated lady, her expectations are high
She’s made it clear what she wants out of life
nobody can afford her but they certainly try
You can keep her she’s not my type
I’m gonna save all my money and buy myself a bike
A Harley D. is the woman for me
Not a pin up girl from a magazine
She’s got a car and wears gold chains
a nice house in the suburbs and takes holidays in Spain
Because she ain’t mine, no she ain’t mine
When he’s not in town she’s the girl who gets around
But she ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine, She ain’t mine