I come (Bb)home

in the (Gm)mid dle of the night.

My fa ther (Bb)says, “What you gon na (Gm)do with your life?”

Well, dad dy dear,

you’re (Gm)still num ber one.

Oh, girls, they

wan na have fun.

Oh, girls, they.

The phone (Bb)rings

in the (Gm)mid dle of the night.

My moth er (Bb)says, “When you gon na (Gm)live your life right?”

Well, moth er dear,

we’re not the for tu nate ones.

Oh, girls, they

wan na have fun.

Oh, girls, they.

That’s all they real ly want.

Those girls, they

wan na have fun.

Some boys

take a (Gm7)beau ti ful girl,

oh, and they hide her a way from the (Gm)rest of the world.

But not me, I wan na (Gm)be the one in the sun.

Girls, they

wan na have fun.

Oh, girls, they.

That’s all they real ly want.

Those girls, they

wan na have fun.