Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All the Pretty Girls , by - Fun.. Release date: 25.10.2012
Song language: English
All the Pretty Girls |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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? |
| 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 |
| 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? |
| 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 |