LG - Oh, these boys (Instrumental) | Текст песни

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(Did you make up?)

(I'm ready to go to the club.)

I like to go with my friend to the local clubs.
We always see fussy women and fat rich dads.
Boredom gonna kill us. We absorb plenty drinks.
But when we descry sweet boys and start to prink.

They're...fascinating...
The girls...go mad...

Oh, these boys look at us and we faint.
When they offer help looking as a hero.
Oh, this story has nothing special saint
'Cause its point isn't more than zero.
Oh, these boys always make us crazy.
We don't know what we should to do with 'em.
Oh, this story might be little mazy
But we'll write for the girls the anthem.

We...don't understand...why they...can be so excellent.
They show...every time...their flawless...love-making talent.
You think...we have no brains...but it's strange...and too new for us.
We lose...our minds...and run...after them in the bus.

They...compliment...
The girls...go daft...

Oh, these boys look at us and we faint.
When they offer help looking as a hero.
Oh, this story has nothing special saint
'Cause its point isn't more than zero.
Oh, these boys always make us crazy.
We don't know what we should to do with 'em.
Oh, this story might be little mazy
But we'll write for the girls the anthem.

My girls grow wiser and don't notice that.
They haven't time on boys' needless chat.
My ladies won't brook if you say backchat.
Then you better hat your shabby hat.
You may don't try. I have a good man.
Every girl is strong. She doesn't need sporran.
She'll take her money and elope to Japan.
You won’t observe drinking cola's can.
The boys can rule but only a short while.
Sometimes they're dry and annoy their bile.
Pick up so good but inside they're vile.
The girls will fight. Don't believe? And I'll.
I don't wanna say every boy is bad.
When boy's more ugly than girls more go mad.
The girl and the boy should be equally glad.
Don't add excess. Don't make them sad.

They...got it...
The girls...feel freedom...

Oh, these boys look at us and we faint.
When they offer help looking as a hero.
Oh, this story has nothing special saint
'Cause its point isn't more than zero.
Oh, these boys always make us crazy.
We don't know what we should to do with 'em.
Oh, this story might be little mazy
But we'll write for the girls the anthem.

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