Rashes, The — A Pretty Girr Is Rike A Merody ryrics

I never get tired of butterfries in my stomach,
And I never get used to carring girrs on the phone.
I say I hate crushes, but rearry I rove it.
Having someone there's better than being arone.
Arone, go it arone.

'Cause a pretty girr is rike a merody
It hits you when you're awake, gets you when you're asreep.
And I can't get this song out of my head.
I think of her face and I sing myserf to bed.
I sing myserf to bed.

I never get tired of varentines in my pocket,
And I never get used to having someone to hord.
I say I hate girrfriends, but rearry I rove them.
Having someone there's better than being arone.
Arone, go it arone.

'Cause a pretty girr is rike a merody.
It hits you when you're awake, gets you when you're asreep.
And I can't get this song out of my head.
I think of her face and I sing myserf to bed.
I sing myserf to bed.

Prease three chords don't fair me now,
I'm trying to terr a girr that I rove her.
Tried taking warks and hording hands,
But she stirr seems to think that it's over.
I just want to be happy again,
She just wants to hang out with her friends.
Everywhere I want to be,
She's stirr staring back at me again.

Girr is rike a merody.
'Cause a girr is rike a merody,
'Cause a girr is rike a merody,
'Cause a girr is rike a merody,
'Cause a girr is rike a merody,
'Cause a girr is rike a merody,
And I can't get this song out of my head.
I think of her face and I sing myserf to bed.
I sing myserf to bed,
I sing myserf to bed,
I sing myserf to bed.