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.