Zella Day - Girls

We all can do whatever
We'll still have a good time together
Hang around on sandy beaches
Kodachrome and Georgia peaches
Drunk off the sunshine with you (oh my God)

We don't pay for pleasure
Every night is one to remember
We're down in Los Feliz
Getting rich now, ooh, can you feel it?
Drunk off the sunshine with you

Girls
I want to be
Girls

That girl in her leopard pillbox hat
That girl with her purple nylons
Pull in to a service station
Fill her up before your heart is racing
Look out Paul, she's changing her mind (stop)

Girls
I want to be
Girls

Everybody love a freaky girl
I do, I do, I do
Everybody love a freaky, freaky, freaky girl
I do, I do

Love a freaky girl
Love a freaky girl
Love a freaky girl
Love, love

Girls
I wanna be
Girls

Girls
Ooh, girls
I want to be girls

Written by:
John Paul White, Zella Day

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