When I Think About Her

well the kids all laugh

point their fingers and call her names

''cause she don't look like them

and her family's kinda strange

but when she looks at me that way

it makes me smile and want to say

i'd be glad for you to stay

when i think about her

she eats alone and walks home

without a friend in sight

and everybody else is hangin'

while she's home very friday night

it makes me sad to see her face

filled with doubt and and oughta place

it makes my mind drift into space

when i think about her

never had someone to truly care

pop never could find the time to spare

she grew up tough and that's alright

i want her to see that they're not like me

well i wanna hang with her tonight

well i walked up to her

and asked if she'd like to dance

but she turned, ran away

and didn't give me a second glance