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All the pretty on a night
So I call your name, my fingers
the others, hesitate
(Oh) I don't think straight
With nothing to prove
I don't wanna say I'm leaving
I'll the weekend
You can take all your things
The boxes and rings
And get going
'Cause I've been waiting for
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes
Will you and take all the worlds my mouth?
I wish all the pretty girls
Were shaking me down, so I call
I call you out...
Just to feel a little about myself
(He does) I do (you do)
Baby I do, I do, I do
lips start to move
And their friends talk music
I 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 at all, but I bring up your name
(Over and over and over)
I think it's striking me out
All the pretty on a Saturday night
Let it be, and come with me
With the look in your eyes
you and take all the words from my mouth?
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down
But not you
You wear boots and hair is too long
And then one
Doesn't want to admit she's fallen in love
(Oh) c'mon (oh) c'mon what's a boy to do
When all the pretty girls can't measure to you?
I don't understand your reasons
just 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 alone
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
Let it be, and come me
With the look in eyes
Will you 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 this one never really understood
The 80s is over and done
(Oh) c'mon, what's a boy to do
all the pretty girls can't measure to you?
All the pretty on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
All the pretty on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
So I call your name, my fingers
the others, hesitate
(Oh) I don't think straight
With nothing to prove
I don't wanna say I'm leaving
I'll the weekend
You can take all your things
The boxes and rings
And get going
'Cause I've been waiting for
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes
Will you and take all the worlds my mouth?
I wish all the pretty girls
Were shaking me down, so I call
I call you out...
Just to feel a little about myself
(He does) I do (you do)
Baby I do, I do, I do
lips start to move
And their friends talk music
I 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 at all, but I bring up your name
(Over and over and over)
I think it's striking me out
All the pretty on a Saturday night
Let it be, and come with me
With the look in your eyes
you and take all the words from my mouth?
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down
But not you
You wear boots and hair is too long
And then one
Doesn't want to admit she's fallen in love
(Oh) c'mon (oh) c'mon what's a boy to do
When all the pretty girls can't measure to you?
I don't understand your reasons
just 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 alone
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
Let it be, and come me
With the look in eyes
Will you 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 this one never really understood
The 80s is over and done
(Oh) c'mon, what's a boy to do
all the pretty girls can't measure to you?
All the pretty on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
All the pretty on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
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