He's Got A Money In My Bank To Bank And I Guess You Could Think He's Living At Ease
Blame It On The Girls Who Know What To Do Blame It On The Boys Who Keep Hittin' On You
Blame It On Your Mother For All The Things She Said Blame It On Your Father But You Know He's Dead
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Boys
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Boys
You Asked For The Symbol But You Never Failed
To Complicate It Every Single Time
You Could Have Chosen Out A Wife
A Perfect Little Life
But You Blurred It On A Bottle Of Wine
Like A Baby Or A Stolen Child
What's The Matter?
I Was Looking For An Ex To Cry
What's The Matter?
What's The Matter?

Why Are You Wondering What The Hell To Do?
We Wish And We Were Lucky Like You
Blame It On The Girls Who Know What To Do
Blame It On The Boys Who Keep Hittin' On You
Blame It On Your Mother For All The Things She Said
Blame It On Your Father But You Know He's Dead
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Boys
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Boys
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Boys
Blame It On The Girls
Blame It On The Girls

Blame It On The Boys
Blame It On The Girls

He's got books to read, pages to tear
He's got a fist to make you fall on your knees
He's got money in my bank to fend
I bet you can think he's living at ease
Blame it on the girls who know what to do
Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you
Blame it on your mother for the things she said
Blame it on your father but you know he's dead
Blame it on the girls
Blame it on the boys
Blame it on the girls
Blame it on the boys
Blame it on the girls
Blame it on the boys
Blame it on the girls
Blame it on the boys
Thank you.