Not The Type

You know you're not so cute blacking out anymore You're in your roaring twenties but this ain't what they're for You're just a half-draft Hemingway, throw the manuscript away And pick yourself off the floor And I'd be stupid not to already know It's a product of my propensity for being alone So you stay, I'll go So you stay, I'll go home I'm not the type to go looking for danger I'm not the type to dance with a stranger I'm not the type to walk through the night On wrong side of Beverly Hills I'm not the type but with you I could be someone else I think about it when the lights go down I think about it when you're not around And I want it, oh I want it We're in the bar and I'm slurring every other word We're in the car and I'm missing every other turn And I'm normally a good driver Normally not an all-nighter but with you I can't help it I'm not the type to go looking for danger I'm not the type to dance with a stranger I'm not the type to walk through the night On wrong side of Beverly Hills I'm not the type but with you I could be someone else You stay, I'll go You stay, I'll go home You stay, I'll go You stay, I'll go home You stay, I'll go You stay, I'll go home You stay, I'll go You stay, I'll go home I'm not the type to go looking for danger I'm not the type to dance with a stranger I'm not the type to walk through the night But with you I could be someone else I'm not the type but with you I could be someone else I'm not the type but with you I could be someone else