[Intro, spoken]
Talkin' about those boys, ooh! Ha!
I love you, boy, but you know what?
[Verse 1, sung]
Here I am, all alone
And all dressed up to kill
'Cause I'd much rather be with the girls
Than be with you
[Verse 2]
Here I am with the gang
I don't care where you are
'Cause I'd much rather be with the girls
Than be with you
[Bridge]
I hold my head up high when I walk down the street (I walk down the street)
Now I'm a woman, standing on my own two feet (On my own two feet)
Don’t try to call me 'cause now I know the score
And now (And now) I know (I know) that I don't need you anymore
[spoken]
Hey, girls! (Hey, Ronnie!)
What's going on? (Let's go!)
It’s Saturday night! (Yes!)
Let’s go to a party or two! (Oh, yeah!)
Have some fun! You know, just us girls!
No boys allowed! (Let's get started!)
[Verse 3, sung]
Don’t put me on; it’s over now
It's no good looking back
'Cause I'd much rather be with the girls
Than be with you
[Verse 4]
Who's fooling who? It’s over and
You've had all you're getting from me
'Cause I’d much rather be with the girls
I’d much rather be with the girls
[Outro]
Yes, I’d much rather be with the girls
And the girls, they would much rather be with the girls
Than boys like you (Boys like you)
Than boys like you (Boys like you)
Yeah, boys like you (Boys like you)
Boys like you