First there was this guy I was dating,
we broke up.
He did something else to it later,
and she's still bearing the scars.
Then there was this nice guy he liked me,
but he did it too.
My boyfriend's the 3rd one so far,
boys keep fuckin' up my car.
All these boys try to tell me they're so good.
Yea, they say they'll fix up my carburetor,
Yea, they'll check under the hood.
But they can't even get it to start up,
much less move.
They're playing pretend they're so hard,
boys keep fuckin' up my car.

[x5]oh, boys
boys will be boys,
will be boys will be boys...

[x5]Boys keep keep fuckin' up my car.

[x6]Oh, boys.