G D Am C Well, girl sometimes i feel just like a boyG D Am C Put here on this earth for you to toy around withG D Am C Like matchbox cars you buy and burn in your backyardG D Am C Like monsters underneath your bed you ain't afraid of yetBm C D But you let me inBm C D And i feel alrightBm C D Yeah, i feel alrightG D Am C The late night girls are anxious And they're coming out to playG D Am C And i've been stranded on their doorstep for every night and dayG D Am E Am C D I only want them more, it's so sad but when they smile God, i've been hadAm C D I get hypnotized and i wanna go to bedG D Am C I used to pick up shells cast off the reefG D Am C One christmas i got a funeral and they handed me the receiptG D Am C How ever many lies i tell without my tongueG D Am C Get twisted into memories 'til i believe them someBm C D And i toy with youBm C D And you toy with meBm C D Can you stop this pleaseG D Am C God bless all the late night girls, and they're coming out to playG D Am C And i've been stranded in their doorstep for every night and dayG D Am E Am C D I only want them more, it's so sad but when they smile how can anybody feel badAm C D It makes me tired and i wanna go to bedG D Am C These are better off in my headG D Am C These girls are better off in my headG D Am C These girls are better off in my headG D Am C These girls
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