Boys seem to like the girls who laugh at anything
The ones who get undressed before the second date
Girls seem to like the boys who don't appreciate
All the money and the time that it takes
To be fly as a mother
Guessing I just don't know where to find them
But I hope they all come out tonight
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away?
Boys go to Hathaway, Hathaway
Boys seem to like the girls who like the tricentale
Something tight,
cuz undercover Is gonna save my life like Superman
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away?
I'm a good, good girl who needs a little company
Good boys go to hideaway, hideaway
Tell me where the good boys go Tell me where the good boys go
Tell me where the good boys go Will somebody tell me,
tell me Tell me where the good boys go Tell me where the good boys go