He is already a grown man, wearing white shirts
Already a grown man, wearing white shirts
Already a grown man, wearing white shirts

He is already a grown man, wearing white shirts
But he still believes that world is full of stupid girls
I wonder what is his wife thinking of herself
Does she really agree with everything he ever said?
With everything he ever said
And everything he ever said

My ruddy cheeks speak of naivety
For this man
He never saw smart girls
Oh, he said
I asked him if he ever been outside

He is already a grown man, wearing sutes
I want to hear that I am brainy but he said that I am cute
Would I also be powerless if I was with him?
But ending up in golden cage is not my dream
Is not my dream
Not my dream

My ruddy cheeks speak of naivety
For this man
He never saw smart girls
Oh he said
My ruddy cheeks speak of naivety
For this man
He never saw smart girls
Oh he said
I asked him if he ever been outside
He is already a grown man, wearing white shirts