Fun. - All The Pretty Girls

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