Your mama always called you pretty boy She makes you up just like a pretty boy Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker)
I met you at the age of seventeen they said your mama was a beauty queen Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker)
They thought you were too young to be my lover They were too closed to understand The love we had was like no other And you are like no other man
They wouldn't let you be a runaway They had the key and locked our fun away Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker)
Now I can call you my own pretty boy I'll always treat you like a pretty boy Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker)
Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker) Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker) Oh oh pretty boy Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh (good looker)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
