Текст песни Pretty Boy - Games We Play

(One, two, one, two, three)

There's a boy on my street
He's got blonde hair and blue eyes that shimmer
Got a car, a degree
All the parents say, "That boy is a winner"

He's everything I wanna be
She thinks he's so much cooler than me
It's like he's a homecoming king
And I'm stuck here singing

Everybody wants that boy, that body
That boy's a somebody 'round here
All my baby wants is him on her body
I wish he would disappear
That boy's a somebody 'round here

Got a job selling weed
But the pastor says, "That boy ain't a sinner"
All the girls, they get weak
'Cause he always loves to eat after dinner

He's everything I wanna be
She thinks he's so much cooler than me
It's like he's a homecoming king
And I'm still here singing

Everybody wants that boy, that body
That boy's a somebody 'round here
All my baby wants is him on her body
I wish he would disappear
That boy's a somebody 'round here

Na, na-na, na-na, na, na, na, na-na
Na, na-na, na-na, na, na (oh-oh)
Na, na-na, na-na, na, na, na, na-na
Da, da-da, da-da, da, da

He's everything I wanna be
She thinks he's so much cooler than me
It's like he's a homecoming king
And I'm stuck here singing
(One, two, one, two, three, four)

Everybody wants that boy, that body
That boy's a somebody 'round here
All my baby wants is him on her body
I wish he would disappear
Everybody wants that boy, that body
That boy's a somebody 'round here
All my baby wants is him on her body
I wish he would disappear
That boy's a somebody 'round here