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[Verse 1]

Dm       F    A#         A
Feeling low, feeling unrest
Dm             F        A#      A
He felt there was much more to be
Dm             F
He wrote his friend
A#       A          Dm      F         A#    A
And she said, "You need to read more magazines."
Dm  F   A#          A  Dm      F      A#        A
He     took a walk west  on a summer night to see
Dm      F    A#       A
How it felt, how we dressed
          Dm          F        A#          Dm
He said, "Oh, those shoes are killing me!"


[Pre-Chorus]
F             G       C            Dm
Just another night out  on the town
F                       Gm     C
Where the dancing like fighting is drag down


[Chorus]
Dm                 F
Boys will be boys, boys will be boys
G                    C
And when the image blurs you know
Dm                   F
Girls will be girls, girls will be girls
G               C                  Dm
However you prefer he or her


[Verse 2]
Dm         F   A#            A
She, she, she came from the east
Dm        F      A#       A
Left the cold behind to see
Dm       F    A#      A
How she felt barely dressed
           Dm         F          A#          Dm
She said, "Oh, those heels were killing me!"



[Pre-Chorus]
F              G         C            Dm
Just another bright night in this town
F                        Gm    C
Where the fighting like dancing is drag down


[Chorus]
Dm                 F
Boys will be boys, boys will be boys
G                    C
And when the image blurs you know
Dm                   F
Girls will be girls, girls will be girls
G               C
However you prefer he or her



[Bridge]

Dm Gm Gm A#

C                         Gm
  Those shoes are killing me
A#    F      C
     Oh.    Oh!

Dm
I've seen all sights, all sights I've seen
     F
But god, those shoes are killing me
    G
Catwalked the world from sea to sea
     C
But god, those shoes are killing me


Dm
I've seen all sights, all sights I've seen
     F
Down in the dirt, once crowned a queen
    G
Catwalked the world from sea to sea
     C
But god, those shoes are killing me



[Chorus]
Dm                 F
Boys will be boys, boys will be boys
G                    C
And when the image blurs you know
Dm                   F
Girls will be girls, girls will be girls
G               C
However you prefer (However, however, however)


Dm                 F
Boys will be boys, boys will be boys
G                    C
And when the image blurs you know
Dm                   F
Girls will be girls, girls will be girls
G               C
However you prefer he or her