Pretty Please - Live In London

Lyrics

[Verse 1] My girl's a beautiful girl The apple of my eye She gets paid to take her clothes off And I wish so did I Is it for attention? I just don't understand Oh, she's my little Bettie Paige And I'm her cameraman [Chorus] And she sings ("Validate me, oh, pretty please") ("Oh validate me, pretty please") "Validate me, oh, pretty please" "Oh validate me, pretty please" Yeah, hit it Oh yeah [Verse 2] My Dad's an actor Hе got the Broadway blues Yeah, hе sleeps outside the paper shop And buys his good reviews And if it is a bad one It goes back on the shelf What does he say? ("I don't act for anyone, I do it for myself") Oh, come on, I don't believe it [Chorus] "Validate me, oh, pretty please" "Oh validate me, pretty please" "Validate me, oh, pretty please" "Oh validate me, baby" "Validate me, please" "Oh validate me, oh please, please, please" [Bridge] When I was young, I yearned for a girl to hold my hand And when jokes and poems they didn't work, they didn't work top shelf, I thought I'd start a band And so far all my girlfriends have been big fans of mine So remember, this is not a song, what is it? (It is a chat-up line) You're damn right Oh, I need your love, and I do not care how I get it, oh [Chorus] "Validate me, oh, pretty please" "Oh validate me, pretty please, baby" Oh no Oh no Ladies and gentlemen, Mr Pete Frazier [Instrumental Break] [Outro] You can rate me, slate me Love or hate me Just validate me Pretty please [Spoken Outro] Great stuff Let's keep going, get your dancing shoes on Come on