Lyric She s Too Good For Me

She don t like to hear me sing
She don t want no diamond ring
She don t want to drive my car
She won t let me go that far
She don t like the way I look
She don t like the things I cook
She don t like the way I play
She don t like the things I say
But oh, oh, the games we play
She s too good for me
She s too good for me

She don t like the jokes I make
She don t like the drugs I take
She don t like the friends I got
She don t like my friends a lot
She don t like the clothes I wear
She don t like the way I stare
She don t like the tales I tell
She don t like the way I smell
But oh, oh, the games we play
She s too good for me
She s too good for me

Would she prefer it if I washed myself more often than I do?
Would she prefer it if I took her to an opera or two?
I could distort myself to be the perfect man
She might prefer me as I am. Oh,

She don t want to meet my folks
She don t want to hear my jokes
She don t want to fix my tie
She don t want to even try
She don t like the books I read
She don t like the way I feed
She don t want to save my life
She don t want to be my wife
But oh, oh, the games we play
She s too good for me
She s too good for me
She s too good for me
She s too good for me
She s too good for me