Lyrics Fun. – All The Pretty Girls

All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.

So I call your name, cross my fingers
Uncross the others, hesitate.
Oh, I don’t think straight with nothing to prove.

I don’t wanna say I’m leaving
I will stay until the weekend.
And you can take all your things;
The boxes and rings and get going.

‘Cause I’ve been waiting for…

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

So I call (I call) you out (out, baby)
Just to feel a little bit better about myself (he does)
I do (you do), baby, I do, I do, I do
Until their lips start to move,
And their friends talk music
I say, «I’ve never heard the tune.»
But I have, I just hate the band
‘Cause they remind me of you.

Every single night ends up the same,
I don’t say much at all, but I bring up your name.
(Over and over and over)
I think it’s striking me out.

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

But not you,

I don’t understand your reasons
Please just stay over the weekend
You can’t take all those things
That define you and me
Everything we’ve become,
You’re all that I need
Please don’t make me face my generation alone.

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

But not you,
I feel your faith is destroying the world
And then this one never really understood
The 80s is over and done
Oh c’mon, what’s a boy to do
When all the pretty girls can’t measure to you?

Say, all the pretty girls on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night