@bread-bowl-urie 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 town
When 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, so
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 him
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 town
Someday 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 afternoon
D'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 him
One, two, three, four
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 town
Won't find out
He won't find out
Won't find out
He won't find out
Where 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
Where 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 Hurley / Andrew John Hurley / Joseph Trohman / Joseph Mark Trohman / Patrick Stump / Patrick Martin Stump / Peter Wentz / Peter Lewis Wentz
