The Pretty Girls

She said to me
If you keep
on falling
for the pretty girls
You'll never fall for me
Trust me, that's where you want to be
It's plain as day
I'm yours, your mine in every way
But you must
Quit your falling
for the pretty girls
They make you cry
They make you whine
They don't notice you most of the time
But still you go out just to make eyes
and see what you might find
It's such a foolish game
There's nothing that's precious
If nothing's sustained so
Quit your falling
For the pretty girls
I've been looking for something good
for a long long while
but looking's my problem
I need something new
not just in style
You're not ugly as sin
Even if you were
You say things like
I was always falling for the pretty girls
I couldn't lift my spirits if they gave
me the whole wild world
But now I have my love
She holds me dear and that's enough
Now pretty is pretty is pretty
But not as it once was.



Credits
Writer(s): Peter J. Brant
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