The Preferred -

Feeling low

Feeling unrest

He felt there was much more to be

He wrote his friend

And she said, «You need to read more magazines.»

He took a walk west

On a summer night to see

How it felt

How we dressed

He said, «Oh, those shoes are killing me!»

Just another night out

On the town

Where the dancing like fighting

Is drag down

Boys will be boys

Boys will be boys

And when the image blurs

You know

Girls will be girls

Girls will be girls

However you prefer

He or her

She, she, she came from the east

Left the cold behind to see

How she felt

Barely dressed

She said, «Oh, those heels were killing me!»

Just another bright night

In this town

Where the fighting like dancing

Is drag down

Boys will be boys

Boys will be boys

And when the image blurs

You know

Girls will be girls

Girls will be girls

However you prefer

He or her

Those shoes are killing me

Oh.

Oh!

I’ve seen all sights

All sights I’ve seen

But god, those shoes are killing me

Catwalked the world from sea to sea

But god, those shoes are killing me

I’ve seen all sights

All sights I’ve seen

Down in the dirt

Once crowned a queen

Catwalked the world from sea to sea

But god, those shoes are killing me!

Boys will be boys

Boys will be boys

And when the image blurs

You know

Girls will be girls

Girls will be girls

However you prefer (However, however, however)

Boys will be boys

Boys will be boys

And when the image blurs

You know

Girls will be girls

Girls will be girls

However you prefer

He or her

He or her!

He or her

He or her!

He or her