| You’ve seen the name on every wall of the city
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| And you’ve heard the word, this town is in for a show
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| It’s all over the news, the radio and the TV
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| You know daddy’s little girl’s gonna wanna go
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| Pre-chorus
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| Up to the attic. |
| down to the bottom floor
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| Bolt the windows, close the blinds and shut the door
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| Lock up your daughter
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| 'cause the boys are back, the boys are back
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| And never. |
| ever let her out of your sight
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| 'cause the boys are coming back tonight
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| Lock up your daughter
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| 'cause the boys are back. |
| the boys are back tonight
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| Friday night, it’s getting real close to showtime
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| Your baby’s all dresse up and reay to go
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| Black leather, red lipstick and blue eyes
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| No. daddy’s girl ain’t a girl no more
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| Pre-chorus
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| Up to the attic. |
| down to the bottom floor
|
| Bolt the windows, close the blinds and shut the door
|
| Lock up your daughter
|
| 'cause the boys are back, the boys are back
|
| And never. |
| ever let her out of your sight
|
| 'cause the boys are coming back tonight
|
| Lock up your daughter
|
| 'cause the boys are back. |
| the boys are back tonight |