All The Pretty Girls

fun.

Score: 16
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Played: 218

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Aim and Ignite

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(Yeah, that's cool. So it's gonna have to be two passes... The pretty-) All the pretty girls on a Saturday night [Verse 1] So I call, your name Cross my fingers, uncross the others Hesitate, oh I don't think straight With nothing to prove I don't wanna say I'm leaving I'll stay until the weekend You can take all the things, the boxes and rings And get going Cause I've been waiting for [Chorus] All the pretty girls on a Saturday night Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes Well you break and take all the words from my mouth I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down [Verse 2] So I call (I call) you out (out baby) Just to feel a little bit better about myself (he does) I do (you do), baby I do, I do, I do (Yeah we really get it, yeah we know you do) Until their lips start to move And their friends talk music I'll say "I've never heard the tune." But I have, I just hate the band Cause they remind me of you Every single night ends up the same I don't say much at all, but I bring up your name (Over and over and over) I think it's striking me out [Chorus] All the pretty girls on a Saturday night Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes Well you break and take all the words from my mouth I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down But not you - You still wear boots and your hair is too long And then this one, doesn't wanna admit she's falling in love Oh c'mon, oh c'mon, what's a boy to do When all the pretty girls can't measure to you? [Bridge] I don't understand your reasons Please just stay over the weekend You can't take all those things They define you and me Everything we've become You're all that I need Please don't make me face my generation alone [Chorus] All the pretty girls on a Saturday night Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes And you break and take all the words from my mouth I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down But not you I feel your faith is destroying the world And then this one, never really understood the eighties is over And done, oh c'mon, what's a boy to do When all the pretty girls can't measure to you? [Outro] Say All the pretty girls on a Saturday night All the pretty girls on a Saturday night All the pretty girls on a Saturday night All the pretty girls on a Saturday night