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