once there was a young girl
but old enough to know girl
went by the name of ladybird
charmed you with the one hand
and broke you in the next hand
then she'd be gone out of your life
and you're ever to change her mind
you'll need more than a glass of wine
she's not that kind of girl
'cause she leaves when you think you're in
doesn't care if it's her or him
she's not that kind of girl
mornings are the cruelest
just slept with the thought of ladybird
her new possession with her
don't warn them they're not listening to you
and you're ever to change her mind
you'll need more than a glass of wine
she's not that kind of girl
'cause she leaves when you think you're in
doesn't care if it's her or him
she's not that kind of girl