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.
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