Boy Oh Boys

Boys, boys, boys

How I love you boys

Green eyed, brown eyed, blue eyed boys



Boy oh boys

I like all kinds of boys

Hey big spender, buy me toys



You can take me to Rodeo

Send me presents in the mail

Need more things, more diamond rings from Tiffany's



You can do my laundry naked

You can bake my birthday cake

I need more boys to mop the floors and man the gates



1-2-3

I'll tell ya how it's gonna be

You've got to keep me satisfied

Don't complain

You've got a lot of work to do

It's not good enough to say you tried



Oh Boy, Oh Boy

Oh Boy, Oh Boys



Boys, boys, boys

How I love those boys

Always making messes

Always making noise



Boy oh boys

Well, yes I am the boss

You'll pay the new girl tax, read my lipgloss



Fly me on your jet to Rome

Talk 'til morning on the phone

Tell me secrets, tell me lies, your desires



When I fall in love with you

I will know your love is true

If I can look you in the eye and trust in you



All my boys - in blue collars - got to be loyal

All my boys - All my 'ballers-

I should be spoiled

All my boys -on the dance floor

Your moves are flawless just like me...



All my boys in New York City

I don't come cheaply

All the boys -who think I'm pretty

I'm not so easy

All my boys in Hollywood --you're never gonna get to me