pretty things, fresh out of their teens, not ready for the world, in a world of bad dreams, well, is it self esteem?, cause you're almost on your knees, out looking for a good time, but time's not on their side, tonight, her tights shake a little loose, feeling woozy, not a floozy, but the booze makes her less choosy, you'll stumble and tumble to new bruises on three hundred dollar shoes, while you're giving me the blues, yeah yeah yeah, oh, but it's a thin thin line between a good and a bad idea, so i should bite my tongue before i tell you how, i really feel, cute girls, cute girls, cute girls, cute girls, girl, i'm just impressed with your face, not your dress, girl, i'm just impressed with your face, not your dress, you singing along with the same old song, blasting out a car window, passing down your boulevard tonight, under another unforgiving streetlight, but it's a thin thin line between a good and a bad idea, so i should bite my tongue before i tell you how, i really feel, cute girls, cute girls, cute girls, cute girls, girl, i'm just impressed with your face, not your dress, girl, i'm just impressed with your face, not your dress, have a drink, crazy girl, tip my crown to the world, i knew a big chick and her jeans was tight, knew that she was black and white, was hanging to top like a painted glass, playin' jauns women that i'll mess, you walking the town with finesse in grease, tell if you boot it, goosh, come on up place, oh, oh yeah, your face is so, you better watch it for the cute, cute girls, cute girls, cute girls, cute girls,
