They've got shiny cars and polished nailsnYeah, those girls they've got everything rightnThey've got fancy clothes, perfect hair, steady livesnBut I don'tnnThey're the first to send out thank you notesnThey've got well kept homes to entertainnThey'll do anything just to please younBut I won'tnnIf these are the girls that you choosenWhat make you think I'd be good for younnCan you tell me babynWhat do you see in menI'm a fast ride I'm a crashing tide andnI'm crazynCan you tell me babynWhat do you see in menYou've loved a long line of consistencynI'm a different breednnEvery time you take me out boynWe see another girl whose held your handnAnd she acts like she doesn't care with menBut I know..nShe don't like the way I look on younI make her nervous 'cause I don't fit innWith my deep brown eyes, cigarette, cowboy bootsnI stand alone (alone-whoa)nWell Baby I wonder if you know whatnYou're getting yourself intonnCan you tell me babynWhat do you see in menI'm a fast ride I'm a crashing tide andnI'm crazynCan you tell me babynWhat do you see in menYou've loved a long line of consistencynI'm a different breednnWhoa, whoa, whoanWhoa. whoa, whoannOh,Can you tell me babynWhat do you see in menI'm a fast ride I'm a crashing tide andnI'm crazynCan you tell me babynWhat do you see in menYou've loved a long line of consistencynI'm a different breednnWhoa, whoa, whoanWhoa. whoa, whoa