Intro -x2-: Amaj7 Dmaj7 E Dmaj7 Verse 1: Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 If it were up to me I’d turn you into a stone Amaj7 Dmaj7 And turn the lights down low for effect and I’d steal your cigarettes and I'd be Amaj7 Dmaj7 Softer than I am through cigarette smoke E Dmaj7 And if anybody asks, I'll say I did it as a joke, so Amaj7 Dmaj7 But how about his loneliness, he gets it from his mom Amaj7 Dmaj7 a hundred dollars for his haircut, but a smile from God Amaj7 Dmaj7 And when he touches you you’ll wonder how he keeps his hands so soft E Dmaj7 He got some money from his grandma, guess he’ll never have a job Chorus: Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 Oh pretty boy -pretty boy-, don’t speak -don't speak- Amaj7 Dmaj7 E Dmaj7 You pretty boys -pretty boy-, are only good for one thing Interlude: Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 E Dmaj7 Verse 2: Amaj7 Dmaj7 But anyways, that isn’t even what I meant to say Amaj7 Dmaj7 I meant to sing a song to you to make you fall asleep Amaj7 Dmaj7 And I wouldn’t have to talk to you and you wouldn’t talk to me E Dmaj7 But I could lay on top of you and soak in all your heat Amaj7 Dmaj7 Don’t let them catch you crying, boy, if it didn’t really hurt Amaj7 Dmaj7 She took a drink to jog her memory but it didn’t really work Amaj7 Dmaj7 She meant to sing a song but couldn’t memorize the words E Dmaj7 She only knew the Chorus, she had to mumble through the Verse Chorus: Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 Oh pretty boy -pretty boy-, don’t think -don't think- Amaj7 Dmaj7 E Dmaj7 You pretty boys -pretty boy-, are only good for one thing Outro: Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 E Dmaj7 Amaj7
