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.