All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. Gb Db B So I call your name, cross my fingers Ebm Db Gb uncross the others, hesitate. Db Abm Db Oh I don't think straight with nothing to prove. B B Eb Db I don't wanna say I'm leaving B Db Gb Db Ebm I'll stay until the weekend. B And you can take all the things; B Bb B the boxes and rings Db and get going. 'Cause I've been waiting for... Gb Db Ebm Db All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. Gb Db Ebm Db Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes. B Gb Abm Gb Will you break and take all the words from my mouth? B Gb Abm Gb I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down. Gb Db So I call you out B Ebm Db Gb Just to feel a little bit better about myself Db Abm Db I do, baby I do, I do, I do Gb Until their lips start to move, Db and their friends wanna talk music B Bm I say "I've never heard the tune!" Gb Db But I have, I just hate the band Abm Db 'cause they remind me of you. B B Eb Db Every single night ends up the same, B Db Gb Db Ebm Db I don't say much at all, but I bring up your name. B B Bb B -Over and over and over- I think it's striking me out. Gb Db Ebm Db All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. Gb Db Ebm Db Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes. B Gb Abm Gb Will you break and take all the words from my mouth? B Gb Abm Gb I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down. Gb But not you, Db Ebm Db you still wear boots and your hair is too long Gb Db Ebm Db and then this one doesn't want to admit she's fallen in love B Gb Abm Gb Oh c'mon, oh c'mon, what's a boy to do B Gb Abm Gb When all the pretty girls can't measure to you. -Solo- B B Eb Db I don't understand your reasons B Db Gb Db Ebm Please just stay over the weekend B You can't take all those things B Bb B They define you and me Db everything we've become, You're all that I need Please don't make me face my generation alone. Gb Db Eb Gb All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. Db Eb Gb Gb F B Db Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes. B Gb Abm Gb Will you break and take all the words from my mouth? B Gb Abm Gb I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down. Gb But not you, Db Ebm Db I feel your faith is destroying the world Gb Db and then this one never even understood Ebm Db B the 80s is over and done Gb Abm Gb Oh c'mon, what's a boy to do, B Gb Abm Gb when all the pretty girls can't measure to you Gb Db Ebm Db All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. Gb Db Ebm Db All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. B Gb Abm Gb All the pretty girls on a Saturday night. Gb Db Ebm Db All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
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