By tommy boyce and bobby hart



I never thought it peculiar

That you never gave me a smile.

I wasn't socially suited

To make it worth your while.



Oh no and i never thought it peculiar

That my heart always beat like a drum.

Each time i would see you walk by me

You were as pretty as they come.



So i sent some flowers to your doorstep.

And wrote on the card "i love you."

I don't know why but i do know that i

Had a feeling that you liked me too.



So i never thought it peculiar

When you stopped to ask me the time.

And i don't think it's terribly peculiar

That now, little girl, you are mine.



So i sent some flowers to your doorstep.

And wrote on the card "i love you."

I don't know why but i do know that i

Had a feeling that you liked me too.



So i never thought it peculiar

When you stopped to ask me the time.

And i don't think its terribly peculiar

That now, little girl, you are mine.

That now, little girl, you are mine.

That now, little girl, you are mine.






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