Boys Etc.

Champagne on ice, isn't what I came here for
But if you're gonna keep it flowing guess I'll have a little more
I had so many good intentions thought that I could behave
But I was lying to myself I could never be that way

Think there was something in the water the day I came alive
And though I know I ought to, I can't seem to deny
The sound of music, the rhythm of the night
Better stop confusing me with somebody who might

I'm not like all the other boys
I'm giving you music, they're giving you noise
I'm not like all the other boys
I'm giving you magic, I'm giving you joy

Don't be shy, come and try your luck
Or do I have to be my own boyfriend cos you can't keep up?

Being the life of the party might be the death of me
Be the knife in my heart but I really believe
That the sound of silence just isn't in my key
I need hope, and love, and a rhythm

I'm not like all the other boys
I'm giving you music, they're giving you noise
I'm not like all the other boys
I'm giving you magic, I'm giving you joy

I promise I'll know when to stop: just not yet
Promise to know what I've got before it's gone, before nothing's left

I'm not like all the other boys
I'm giving you music, they're giving you noise
I'm not like all the other boys
I'm giving you magic, I'm giving you joy



Credits
Writer(s): Rod Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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