Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Boys Boys Boys" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Boys Boys Boys" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that undefined employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Hey there sugar baby
Saw you twice at the pop show
You taste just like glitter
Mixed with rock and roll
I like you a lot, lot
Think you're really hot, hot
Know you think you're special
When we dance real crazy
Glamophonic, electronic, d-d-disco baby
I like you a lot, lot
All we want is hot, hot
Boys, Boys, Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys, Boys, Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys, Boys, Boys
With hairspray and denim
And Boys, Boys, Boys
We love them! We love them!
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh-uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers
Let's go see The Killers
And make out in the bleachers
I like you a lot, lot
Think you're really hot, hot
Let's go to the party
Heard our buddy's the DJ
Don't forget my lipstick
I left it in your ashtray
I like you a lot, lot
All we want is hot, hot
Boys, Boys, Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys, Boys, Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys, Boys, Boys
With hairspray and denim
And Boys, Boys, Boys
We love them! We love them!
Boys, Boys, Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys, Boys, Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys, Boys, Boys
With hairspray and denim
And Boys, Boys, Boys
We love them! We love them!
I'm not loose, I like to party
Let's get lost in your Ferrari
Not psychotic or dramatic
I like boys and that is that
Love it when you call me "legs"
In the morning buy me eggs
Watch your heart when we're together
Boys like you love me for ever
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Boys, Boys, Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys, Boys, Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys, Boys, Boys
With hairspray and denim
And Boys, Boys, Boys
We love them! We love them!
Boys, Boys, Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys, Boys, Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys, Boys, Boys
With hairspray and denim
And Boys, Boys, Boys
We love them! We love them
Boys, Boys, Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys, Boys, Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys, Boys, Boys
With hairspray and denim
And Boys, Boys, Boys
We love them! We love them!