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.