Young Girls Bruno Mars
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I spent all my money
Bought 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
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
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
I get lost under these lights
I get lost in the words I say
Start believing in my own lies
Like everything will be OK
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
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
Ooh you ooh you ooh
You you ooh you ooh
Yeah you you you ooh
You you ooh you ooh
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
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
DBought a big old fancy car
fisFor these bright-eyed honies
h DOh yeah you know who you are
G AKeep me up til the sun is high
DTil the birds start calling my name
fisI'm addicted and I don't know why
G DGuess I've always been this way
G AAll these roads steer me wrong
G ABut I still drive them all night long, all night long
fis h G gOh you young wild girls you make a mess of me
D fisYeah you young wild girls you'll be the death of me, the death of me
h G AAll you young wild girls no matter what you do
D fisYeah you young wild girls I'll always come back to you, come back to you
h G A DI get lost under these lights
DI get lost in the words I say
fisStart believing in my own lies
h DLike everything will be OK
G AOh I still dream of a simple life
DBoy meets girl, makes her his wife
fisBut love don't exist when you live like this
hThat much I know, yes I know
G AAll these roads steer me wrong
G ABut I still drive them all night long, all night long
fis h G gOh you young wild girls you make a mess of me
D fisYeah you young wild girls you'll be the death of me, the death of me
h G AAll you young wild girls no matter what you do
D fisYeah you young wild girls I'll always come back to you, come back to you
h G A DOoh you ooh you ooh
D fisYou you ooh you ooh
h G AYeah you you you ooh
D fisYou you ooh you ooh
h G AOh you young wild girls you make a mess of me
D fisYeah you young wild girls you'll be the death of me, the death of me
h G AAll you young wild girls no matter what you do
D fisYeah you young wild girls I'll always come back to you, come back to you
h G A D




