Saw the boy in the mansion on the hill has asked you to become his steady jill There'll be parties by the score the wine will flow But here's the reason I beg you not to go Cause they're not your kind of people your kind of friends They'll turn your laughter to teardrops and in the end You'll come back to your kind of people torn all apart So please don't go baby please don't go [ guitar ] I haven't much to offer you it seems a heart of love and a pocketful of dreams You say I'm only jealous maybe so but here's the reason I beg you not to go Cause they're not your kind of people...