Boys Only

Hey, poor little rich girl Mummy loves you, she says you`re beautiful You`ve got a lot of nerve When you tell me to forget my girl Your just fifteen years old Don`t you think that I know better Hey, your money isn`t everything Daddy buys you boys now

People say you just can`t be too careful A bird in the hand I`m sure you know Don`t go lying on the bible If you do then God will know People can be very superstitious Looking for the black cat on the road Don`t go walking under ladders Look left and

Sunday evening, I'm outta my brain Monday morning, you tell me your name Wednesday, Thursday, I'm going insane Friday evening, I call you again Weekend, weekend, weekend Weekend - I gotta little money to spend Weekend - I wanna make you my weekend We