All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.

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

'Cause I've been waiting for...


E              B          Dbm        B
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
       E               B           Dbm           B   
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes.
          A        E            Gbm            E
Will you break and take all the words from my mouth?
       A              E          Gbm         E
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down.


     E        B
So I call you out
A                         Dbm     B       E
Just to feel a little bit better about myself
 B           Gbm          B
I do, baby I do, I do, I do


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

I think it's striking me out.


E              B          Dbm        B
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
       E               B           Dbm           B   
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes.
          A        E            Gbm            E
Will you break and take all the words from my mouth?
       A              E          Gbm         E
I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down.


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

-Solo-

A                  A  Db  B 
I don't understand your reasons
A      B    E      B      Dbm
Please just stay over the weekend
          A
You can't take all those things
A  Ab  A
They define you and me
      B
everything we've become,

You're all that I need

Please don't make me face my generation alone.


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


E              B          Dbm       B
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
E              B          Dbm       B
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
A              E          Gbm       E
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
E              B          Dbm       B
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.