You started out thinking I was your kind of woman
Thought I was gonna be like putty in your hands
But honey whatever you saw in me
Is something I know I won't ever be
I'm not made that way

You thought the package was wrapped up nice
But when you got me home something wasn't right
You started turning me inside out
Baby you don't know what I'm all about

Bridge:
You're gonna have to tear me down
You're gonna have to make me over
And we'll be going round and round
Cause honey you just don't know that

Chorus:
I'm not made that way
I can't play that game
I'm not made that way
I'm not made that way

I don't think you know what you got
Tryin' so hard to make me something I'm not
You oughta make it easy on yourself
Put me down and pick up something else

Bridge
Chorus

© 1993 Sony Cross Keys Publishing Co. Inc. (ASCAP)/Tree Publishing Co. Inc./Kenny Greenberg Music (BMI)