She’s Too Good for Me Sting

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
But oh the games we play
She's too good for me
She's too good for me

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
But oh the games we play
She's too good for me
She's too good for me