They said you've done it.
And I say, I'm not that one.
Not that type of guy to play round.

Happy, with what I love and found?

They say you must have.
And I say I'm not like them.
Not that type of guy seeing fun elsewhere.

Cause I am happy with what I have found.

Sure, we have our ups just like we have our downs.
But she there in my corner, when no one else around.

So, I'm not that guy that you want me to be.
And you can hire the best private eyes to investigate me.
And they will have to admit, I'm not that type.

Not now or will I ever be.