So I was sitting there in the bar. And this guy came up to me. And he said: "My life stinks". And I saw his gold credit card. And I saw the way the ha was looking at people across the room. And I looked at his face and you know quite a good looking face. And I just said: "Dude your perspective on life sucks". He's got looks that books take pages to tell. He's got a face to make you fall on your knees. He's got money in the bank to thank and I guess. You could think he's livin' at ease. Like lovers on the open shore - What's the matter?. When you're sitting there with so much more. What's the matter?. while you're wondering what the hell to be. Are you wishing you were ugly like me?. 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. Life could be simple but you never fail. To complicate it every single time. You could have children and a wife a perfect little life. But you blow it on a bottle of wine. Like a baby you're a stubborn child -- what's the. matter. Always looking for an axe to grind -- what's the. matter. While you're wondering what the hell to do. We were wishing we were lucky like you. 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. (2x). Blame it on the girls. Blame it on the boys. Blame it on the girls. Blame it on the boys. He's got looks that books take pages to tell. He's got a face to make you fall on your knees. He's got money in the bank to thank and I guess. You could think he's livin' 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. (2x). Blame it on the girls. Blame it on the boys. Blame it on the girls. Blame it on the boys