Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind me
Cover up cold for the love of God
I can't not look, I can't not look
And I can't do a thing about what I saw
Though I wish I could, I wish I could
Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind me
Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind us
Stripped down messy it's eleven am
I'm gonna wake up soon, I'm gonna wake up soon
I bet you say that to all of the dreaming men
That get lucky with you, get lucky with you
Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind us
Get 'em behind us
Too real, too quick, too close to home,
Too much to take the task alone
Can I have just a little taste
Too hot, too sweet, too bad and too...
Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind us
Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind me
Thrown away cold like a wisp of smoke
That I could've inhaled, maybe could've inhaled
And I sing your praises everywhere I go
Such a pretty girl, such a beautiful girl
Oh these girls, these girls
Get 'em behind us
Get 'em behind us
