Well, girl sometimes i feel just like a boy
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Put here on this earth for you to toy around with
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Like matchbox cars you buy and burn in your backyard
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Like monsters underneath your bed you ain't afreaid of yet
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But you let me in
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And i feel alright
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Yeah, i feel alright
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The late night girls are anxious
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And they're coming out to play
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And i've been stranded on their doorstep for every night and day
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I only want them more, it's so sad but when they smile
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God, i've been had
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I get hypnotized and i wanna go to bed
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I used to pick up shells cast off the reef
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One christmas i got a funeral and they handed me the receipt
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How ever many lies i tell without my tongue
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Get twisted into memories 'til i believe them some
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And i toy with you
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And you toy with me
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Can you stop this please
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God bless all the late night girls, and they're coming out to smile how can anybody feel bad
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It makes me tired and i wanna go to bed
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These are better off in my head
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These girls are better off in my head
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These girls are better off in my head
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These girls
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These Girls
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Ryan Adams |