All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.

	
     Db         Ab       Gb
So I call your name, cross my fingers
Bbm        Ab         Db
uncross the others, hesitate.
      Ab                                    Ebm     Ab
Oh I don't think straight with nothing to prove.
Gb                 Gb  Bb  Ab 
I don't wanna say I'm leaving
Gb  Ab  Db      Ab         Bbm
I'll stay until the weekend.
            Gb                    
And you can take all the things;
Gb F Gb
the boxes and rings
        Ab
and get going.

'Cause I've been waiting for...


Db              Ab          Bbm        Ab
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
       Db               Ab           Bbm           Ab   
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes.
          Gb        Db            Ebm            Db
Will you break and take all the words from my mouth?
       Gb              Db          Ebm         Db
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down.


     Db        Ab
So I call you out
Gb                         Bbm     Ab       Db
Just to feel a little bit better about myself
 Ab           Ebm          Ab
I do, baby I do, I do, I do


            Db
Until their lips start to move,
          Ab
and their friends wanna talk music
  Gb                        Gbm
I say "I've never heard the tune!"
      Db                     Ab
But I have, I just hate the band
                         Ebm   Ab
'cause they remind me of you.
Gb                   Gb    Bb    Ab 
Every single night ends up the same,
Gb  Ab    Db           Ab         Bbm             Ab
I don't say much at all, but I bring up your name.
Gb         Gb   F    Gb
-Over and over and over-

I think it's striking me out.


Db              Ab          Bbm        Ab
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
       Db               Ab           Bbm           Ab   
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes.
          Gb        Db            Ebm            Db
Will you break and take all the words from my mouth?
       Gb              Db          Ebm         Db
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down.


        Db
But not you,
               Ab              Bbm           Ab
you still wear boots and your hair is too long
         Db         Ab                          Bbm        Ab
and then this one doesn't want to admit she's fallen in love
    Gb           Db           Ebm       Db
Oh c'mon, oh c'mon, what's a boy to do
     Gb              Db           Ebm         Db
When all the pretty girls can't measure to you.

-Solo-

Gb                  Gb  Bb  Ab 
I don't understand your reasons
Gb      Ab    Db      Ab      Bbm
Please just stay over the weekend
          Gb
You can't take all those things
Gb  F  Gb
They define you and me
      Ab
everything we've become,

You're all that I need

Please don't make me face my generation alone.


Db                               Ab  Bb  Db 
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
Ab  Bb  Db                            Db    C  Gb    Ab 
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes.
         Gb         Db           Ebm             Db
Will you break and take all the words from my mouth?
       Gb              Db          Ebm         Db
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down.
        Db
But not you,
            Ab         Bbm            Ab
I feel your faith is destroying the world
         Db              Ab
and then this one never even understood
   Bbm      Ab        Gb
the 80s is over and done
   Db              Ebm      Db
Oh c'mon, what's a boy to do,
     Gb              Db           Ebm        Db
when all the pretty girls can't measure to you 


Db              Ab          Bbm       Ab
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
Db              Ab          Bbm       Ab
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
Gb              Db          Ebm       Db
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
Db              Ab          Bbm       Ab
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.