So I call your name, cross my fingers uncross the others, hesitate. I don't think straight with nothing to prove.
I don't wanna say I'm leaving so I'll 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, and come to me with the look in your eyes. Will you break and take all the worlds from my mouth? I wish all the pretty girls were shaking me down.
So I call you out Just to feel a little better about myself And I do, baby I do. 'Til their lips start to move, and their friends wanna 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, and 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, you still wear boots and your hair is too long and then this one doesn't want to admit she's fallen in love Oh c'mon, oh c'mon, what's a boy to do When all the pretty girls can't measure to you?
I don't understand your reasons Please just stay over the weekend You can't take all those things They 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, and 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?