Down Boys

Down Boys
Certain things you do Really make me mad I must confess
The way the streetlight silhouttes your thighs inside your dress
Wild child in the streets I think I see you But I really don't know
Goin' a million miles an hour Headed out to where the down boys go

Woah Can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go, go. Where the down boys go, go
Where the down boys go I wanna go where the down boys go
Baby You comb your hair Put on your shades You look so cool
Gimme the run-around Make me feel like a fool
You got a lot of nerve to call me cheap Even though it's true
I don't care where we go tonight Just take me along with you
Woah Can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go, go. Where the down boys go, go
Where the down boys go I wanna go where the down boys go
Certain things you do Really make me mad I must confess
The way the streetlight silhouttes Your thighs inside your dress

Woah Can we rewind to where we've been
Ooh I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go, go. Where the down boys go, go
Where the down boys go
I wanna go where the down boys go, yeah
Where the down boys go Where the down boys go
Where the down boys go Where they go---
'Sheesh, the things that drive me crazy, I'll admit, are certain things you do. Like how the streetlight paints your thighs in that dress, wild child running free, you know how to make heads turn...