All Girls Are Fly

Small wonder
You've not heard from her
She's gone now  back in England
She got spirit  will go farther
But she can't see the romance in the color of your schemes
The color of your schemes  oh
But you know and I  that all girls are fly
And all men must die for their cars
Why blunder  there's no wonder
You've been feeling six foot under
Make it happen  you
It could happen
But don't forget to turn the light off
If you're last to leave
If you're last to leave here
'Cos you know and I that all girls are fly
And all men must die for their cars
And you know and I that all men are fly
And all girls must die or something