Cool Guitar Boy Lyrics

Cool Guitar Boy lyrics

He looks so cool in his jeans that are real tight bleached ripped split



And he's sort of cute in his coat: plastic mac with gold glitter on



He's really gear in his shirt, coloured purple-pink splash design



He looks just great in his boots: pointy ankle-highs







I love him lots and I wish he'd see me: the Cool Guitar Boy



He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles



Oh pure joy!







And I wish he's see me



And I want him to love me



Cos I know there's heaven, heaven in his arms







He looks so neat with his hair which is tousled up long mess and



He acts all coy, smiles and hides. Could he like me? I have to guess



He looks so cool in this shades, hide his eyes, might be looking my way



Never speaks, which I like, doesn't have much to say







I love him lots and I wish he'd see me: the Cool Guitar Boy



He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles



Oh pure joy!







And I wish he's see me



And I want him to love me



Cos I know there's heaven, heaven in his arms







I love him lots and I wish he'd see me: the Cool Guitar Boy



He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles



Oh pure joy!







And I wish he's see me



And I want him to love me



Cos I know there's heaven, heaven in his arms