Now I'm not the type
That easily cries
Uh huh
I must admit
There was a tear in my eye
Now I know that I love you
And I know I'll be true too
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I love you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I need you
I do

Now I'm not the type
That's easily swayed
Uh huh
I must admit
That I wanted to stay
Yes I know that I want you
And I'll always be true too
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I love you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I need you
I do
Hey boys I think you're cute
In tight blue jeans and french cut suits
Outta sight
Outta mind
You're quite a catch
You're quit a find

Oh you're slick
Oh you're shick
You're so hot
You're so slick

You got class
You got style
Wanted you all the while

I'm not the type
That easily cries
But I must admit
There was a tear in my eye

Now I know that I love you
And I know I'll be true too
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I love you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I need you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I love you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I need you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I love you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I need you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I love you
I do
Calling all boys
I'm calling all boys
I need you
I do
Calling all boys