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Bruno Mars - Young Girls

Bruno Mars - Young Girls



I spent all my money on a big ol' 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' know why
Guess I've always been this way
All these roads still be 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...

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 simple life
Boy means girl makes it this wild
But love don't exist when you live like this that much
I know, yes, I know

All these roads still be 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...

You, you, you, you
Yeah you you you
You you you you...

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...

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