Young Girls - Bruno Mars
I spent all my money on a big old fancy car
For these bright-eyed honies Oh, yeah, you know who you are
Keep me up 'til the sun is high 'Til the birds start 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
** All 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
All 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 (U hu)
I get lost under these lights I get lost in the words I say
Start believing my own lies Like "Everything will be okay"
Oh, I still dream of 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
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