Bruno Mars - Young Girls
I spent all my money
on a big old fancy car
For these bright eyed honeys
Oh yeah you know who you are
Keep me up 'till the sun is high
'Till the birds stop calling my name
I'm addicted and I don't know why
Guess I've always been this way
All these roads steer me wrong, but I still drive them all night long,
all night long
Oh you young wild girls,
you make a mess of me
Yeah you young wild girls,
you'll be the death of me, the death of me
Oh you young wild girls,
no matter what you do
Yeah you young wild girls,
I'll always come back to you, come back to you
I get lost under these lights
I get lost in the words I say
Stop believing my own lies
Like everything will be okay Oh I still dream of a simple life
Boy meets girl, makes her his wife
But love don't exist when you live like this,
that much I know, yes i know
All these roads steer me wrong, but I still drive them all night long,
all night long
Oh you young wild girls,
you make a mess of me
Yeah you young wild girls,
you'll be the death of me, the death of me
Oh you young wild girls,
no matter what you do
Yeah you young wild girls,
I'll always come back to you, come back to you
You, you
You, you, you
Yeah you, you, you
You, you, you
Oh you young wild girls,
you make a mess of me
Yeah you young wild girls,
you'll be the death of me, the death of me
Oh you young wild girls,
no matter what you do
Yeah you young wild girls,
I'll always come back to you, come back to you
on a big old fancy car
For these bright eyed honeys
Oh yeah you know who you are
Keep me up 'till the sun is high
'Till the birds stop calling my name
I'm addicted and I don't know why
Guess I've always been this way
All these roads steer me wrong, but I still drive them all night long,
all night long
Oh you young wild girls,
you make a mess of me
Yeah you young wild girls,
you'll be the death of me, the death of me
Oh you young wild girls,
no matter what you do
Yeah you young wild girls,
I'll always come back to you, come back to you
I get lost under these lights
I get lost in the words I say
Stop believing my own lies
Like everything will be okay Oh I still dream of a simple life
Boy meets girl, makes her his wife
But love don't exist when you live like this,
that much I know, yes i know
All these roads steer me wrong, but I still drive them all night long,
all night long
Oh you young wild girls,
you make a mess of me
Yeah you young wild girls,
you'll be the death of me, the death of me
Oh you young wild girls,
no matter what you do
Yeah you young wild girls,
I'll always come back to you, come back to you
You, you
You, you, you
Yeah you, you, you
You, you, you
Oh you young wild girls,
you make a mess of me
Yeah you young wild girls,
you'll be the death of me, the death of me
Oh you young wild girls,
no matter what you do
Yeah you young wild girls,
I'll always come back to you, come back to you
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