She's been with every boy in this townLet her go, let her goFor all she do is make you feel downLet her go, let her go 'Cause I was the last boy that she shot down in flamesI lied in broken piecesShe lied again and again You’ll never mend if you pretend she’s your friendMore fool you, more fool youSo why be hurting whilst she's out there flirting?More fool you, more fool you 'Cause you were the last boy that she threw awayNo matter what words you'll sayYou'll not get her to stay -- no way And how you'll cry, how you'll try to win back her loveYour designer clothes won't improve your luckNothing is enough She smiles at you and you think she still caresNow you know, now you knowThat her suggestions are not invitationsNow you know, now you know 'Cause we were the last boys that had nothing to gainHer promise was emptyWe were not hers to claim, shame And how we cried, how we tried to win back her loveWith our stupid jokes, gifts we could not

The Last Boys (original song) by Kenny Anstiger 

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The Last Boys (original song) by Kenny Anstiger | Music Video by Kenny Anstiger

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