Funny Lyrics - Singles - Trash Can Sinatras

I know she doesn't play the field 

But she likes to know the strength of the team 

She says she doesn't like my style 

But I loved her in my own fashion 

Kept her under wraps 

Planted lots of verbal traps 

But she won't be gone for long 

Nothing good ever comes of a bad mood 

And when she comes home 

She'll kick up some dust 

And ask me what's wrong 

She's a funny kind of girl 

Set sail in a ship in a bottle 

She's a funny kind of girl 

Do the Swiss fake it when the yodal 

She's a funny kind of girl 

I know her face so well 

Although the color of her eyes 

Escapes me for the moment 

Though her embrace 

Is like being short-changed 

Or under-charged 

I'll never revisit the scene of the crime 

Where I've seen you crying with glee 

She's a funny kind of girl 

Give bad directions to a drunken sailor 

He ended up in the hills 

And she ended up 

In the wrong hands 

She's a funny kind of girl