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Pretty Boys - Paul McCartney

 Pretty Boys

Paul McCartney


Lyrics:

Look into my lens

Give me all you got

Work it for me, baby

Let me take my best shot


Meet the pretty boys

A line of bicycles for hire

Objects of desire

Working for the squire

You can look, but you'd better not touch


Cause here come the pretty boys

They gonna set your world on fire

Objects of desire

Preaching to the choir

They can talk, but they never say much


Strike another pose

Try to feel the light

Hey, the camera loves you

Don't put up a fight


There go the pretty boys

A row of cottages for rent

For your main event

They're what the angels sent

You can look, but you'd better not touch


Look into my lens

Try to feel the light

Hey, the camera loves you

It's gonna be alright


Oh, here come the pretty boys

A line of bicycles for hire

Objects of desire

When they're working for the squire

You can look, but you'd better not touch


The pretty boys (you'd better not touch)

The pretty boys (but you'd better not touch)

The pretty boys

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Letra:

Mira en mi lente

Dame todo lo que tienes

Trabaja para mí, cariño

Déjame hacer mi mejor tiro


Conoce a los chicos guapos

Una línea de bicicletas para alquilar

Objetos de deseo

Trabajando para el escudero

Puedes mirar, pero es mejor que no toques


Porque aquí vienen los chicos guapos

Ellos prenderán fuego a tu mundo

Objetos de deseo

Predicando al coro

Pueden hablar, pero nunca dicen mucho


Haz otra pose

Intenta sentir la luz

Oye, la cámara te ama

No pelees


Ahí van los chicos guapos

Una hilera de cabañas en alquiler

Para tu evento principal

Son lo que enviaron los ángeles

Puedes mirar, pero es mejor que no toques


Mira en mi lente

Intenta sentir la luz

Oye, la cámara te ama

Va a estar bien


Oh, aquí vienen los chicos guapos

Una línea de bicicletas para alquilar

Objetos de deseo

Cuando trabajan para el escudero

Puedes mirar, pero es mejor que no toques


Los chicos guapos (es mejor que no los toques)

Los chicos guapos (pero es mejor que no los toques)

Los chicos guapos

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