Pretty Girls Lyrics

Pretty Girls lyrics

He's triggered by the rise

 Of their suburban eyes

 He likes to stroke the curls

 Of pretty baby girls

 

 And he will never make it on the hit parade

 Oh no...

 Behind the counter selling health and beauty aids

 In the name of:

 

 CHORUS

 Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls

 Look good on you

 Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls

 Look good on you

 

 He reserves the luxury

 Of feline company

 Femme fatale is all he needs

 To measure his heroic deeds

 

 Another trying day behind the canopy (madonna!)

 He's nurtured by a planned well-tanned philosophy

 For the love of:

 

 CHORUS

 Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls

 Look good on you

 Pretty Girls, Pretty Girls

 Look good on you

 

 BRIDGE

 And he will never make it on the hit parade

 Oh no...

 Behind the counter selling health and beauty aids

 In the name of:

 

 Pretty Girls...