Boys Will Be Boys



What's with youYou're so hard to readYou're telling me one thingYou doing the other
Just when I thought that you and I got it madeYou're going back on everything you saidAnd I heard it on a million timesAnd I'm tired of listening
Boys will be boys, girls will be girlsLove comes and goesand (guess what, guess what)
Sometime it hurtsYou get trampled in the dirtand (guess what, guess what)That's the way of the worldThat's the way of the world
Should have knownThat you would never changeEveryone told me, but I didn't listen
You got me running all around with your gamesLoving you is driving me insaneIf you could only change your waysBut I'm tired of wishing
Boys will be boys, girls will be girlsLove comes and goesand (guess what, guess what)
Sometime it hurtsYou get trampled in the dirtand (guess what, guess what)That's the way of the worldThat's the way of the world
(Sometimes it hurts) You get trampled in the dirt(What could be worse) Oh, I don't know(All pain no joy) I can't tell you causeI know boys will be boys
Boys will be boys, girls will be girlsLove comes and goesand (guess what, guess what)
Sometime it hurtsYou get trampled in the dirtand (guess what, guess what)That's the way of the world
Girls will be girlsSometime it hurtsYou get trampled in the dirt and (guess what)That's the way of the worldThat's the way of the world