Verse:

All day long, I sit at the keyboard –  
I type and I type, but the whole thing has me bored.  
The keys may be pounding, but the pounding that I hear  
Is the beat of my heart whenever you are near.

Chorus:

Anyone can see that my heart’s been indented.  
The carriage may move, but my mind is all centered –  
When I look at your face,  
My heart skips a space –  
You’re just my type.

I start in to work, and suddenly you barge in –  
My love for you, dear, has no bounds and no margin.  
There’s no letter or key  
For what you do to me –  
You’re just my type.

A – S – D – F – G – H –  
I can even type it in capital –  
But I know that I won’t be happy till  
You say you’re mine –  
Exclamation sign!

My fingers will play what my heart keeps a-singing –  
At the end of each line, I hear wedding bells a-ringing –  
Then I’ll make you the queen  
Of my Royal machine –  
You’re just my type –  
Backspace –  
You’re just my type.