Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
And maybe he won't find out what I know
You were the last good thing about this part of townWhen I wake up
I'm willing to take my chances on
The hope I forget that you hate him more than you notice
I wrote this for you, for you, soYou need him
I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin'
And that's more than I can say for himWhere is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
And maybe he won't find out what I know
You were the last good thing about this part of townSomeday I'll appreciate in value
Get off my ass and call you
In the mean time I'll sport my brand new fashion
Of waking up with pants on at four in the afternoonD'you need him
I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin'
And that's more than I can say for himOne, two, three, fourWhere is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
And maybe he won't find out what I know
You were the last good thing about this part of townWon't find out
He won't find out
Won't find out
He won't find outWhere is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
Maybe he won't find out what I know
You were the last good thing about this part of townWhere is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
Maybe he won't find out what I know
You were the last good thing about this part of town
Songwriters
Andrew John Hurley;Patrick Martin Stumph;Joseph Mark Trohman;Peter WentzPublished by
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