Prettyboy

All the straight boys want him
And all the pretty girls wanna look just like him
Cause he’s fine
Yeah all the straight boys want him
And all the pretty girls wanna look just like him
He’s just fine
Give me the bottle of gin my love
And the smokes
I’m tired of being misread, my love
I’m a boy, I’m a boy, I’m a boy
I’m a boy, I’m a boy, I’m a boy
I’m a boy, I’m a boy, I’m a boy
I’m a boy, I’m a boy, I’m a boy
I’m a boy, I’m a boy, I’m a boy
I’m a boy, I’m a boy, I’m a boy
All the straight boys want him
And all the pretty girls wanna look just like him
Cause he’s fine
Yeah all the straight boys want him
And all the pretty girls wanna look just like him
He’s just fine
And all the straight boys want him
And all the pretty girls wanna look just like him
Cause he’s fine
Yeah all the straight boys want him
And all the pretty girls wanna look just like him
He’s just fine
And all the straight boys want me
And all the pretty boys wanna look just like me
Cause I’m fine
But all the straight boys haunt me
And no the pretty girls don’t mean a thing to me
I’m not fine
Not fine