All the Pretty Girls

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fun. - Pop, Rock

All the Pretty Girls

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[Intro] (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

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Credits

Writers
  • Sam Means
  • Jack Antonoff
  • Andrew Dost
  • Nate Ruess