Cuntry Boys & City Girls The Fratellis

[Intro]
One, two, three, four, five

[Verse 1]
I said, I don't get out too much, I said
She said, you said, I said two times instead
I said, don't, please, please, please, no
You're just not funny, you know
So stick around here for a week or three or four
I passed out one time by your door
It was twenty to four
But I just can't be sure

[Chorus 1]
Cinderella, Cinderella, she's my very kind of fella
Part right, half wrong, oh you know it won't be too long
Oh yeah
And, oh you know we country boys are only after sex and noise
Take me, shake me, I'm a real mess, oh yes
I love the way you city girls dress
Even though your head's in a mess

[Verse 2]
Well, it was some kind of house by some kind of road
With some kind of peculiar dress code
All the boys had no style
Not one girl did she smile
I said, "You're making me itch", she said, "Don't"
I said, "I'll try my best", she said, "I know that you won't"
But it's time to go home
While I was chewing her bone