Hey fun fans!
I felt as though the previous tabs posted were close but not 100% correct, so here you go!

Tuning: Standard
No capo OR capo 5 (depending on your range)

F* = half-muted strumming


INTRO:


All the pretty

 girls on a Sa

turday night..

.

VERSE 1:

             
So I call your

             
 name, cross m

  
y fingers
            
uncross the ot

           
hers, hesitate

.
            
I don't think 

              
straight with 

            
nothing to pro

              
ve.
            
I don't wanna 

             
say I'm leavin

 
g
             
so I'll stay u

             
ntil the weeke

  
nd.


PRE-CHORUS:

 
You can take a

ll your things

;

the boxes and 

rings

and get going.

'Cause I've been waiting for...


CHORUS:

            
All the pretty

              
 girls on a Sa

               
turday night.
             
Let it be, and

             
 come to me wi

              
th the look in

                      
 your eyes.
             
Will you break

             
 and take all 

              
the words from

                     
 my mouth?
             
I wish all the

             
 pretty girls 

              
were shaking m

                 
e down.


VERSE 2:

             
So I call you 

    
out
             
Just to feel a

              
 little bit be

            
tter about mys

        
elf
             
And I do, oh, 

              
baby I do, I d

          
o, I do
             
'Til their lip

              
s start to mov

     
e,
              
and their frie

  
nds wanna talk

 music
             
I say "I've ne

              
ver heard the 

                            
tune!"
             
But I have, I 

              
just hate the 

                 
band
              
'cause they re

              
mind me of you

                      
.


PRE-CHORUS:

            
Every single n

              
ight ends up t

                     
he same,
             
I don't say mu

              
ch at all, but

             
 I bring up yo

         
ur name.

(Over and over

 and over)

I think it's s

triking me out

.


CHORUS:

             
All the pretty

             
 girls on a Sa

                          
turday night
             
Let it be, and

              
 come to me wi

             
th the look in

                      
 your eyes.
              
Will you break

             
 and take all 

             
the words from

                       
 my mouth?
             
I wish all the

              
 pretty girls 

             
were shaking m

                                 
e down.


POST-CHORUS:

            
But not you,
              
you still wear

             
 boots and you

             
r hair is too 

             
long
              
and then this 

             
one doesn't wa

              
nt to admit sh

             
e's fallen in 

                   
love
             
Oh c'mon, oh c

             
'mon, what's a

                     
 boy to do
             
When all the p

              
retty girls ca

             
n't measure to

              
 you.


Solo:

    

   


BRIDGE:

            
I don't unders

              
tand your reas

      
ons
              
Please just st

             
ay over the we

               
ekend

You can take a

ll those thing

s

They define you and me

everything we'

ve become,

You're all that I need

Please don't m

ake me face my

 generation al

one.


CHORUS:

C                          (tap tap, tap)
All the pretty girls on a Saturday night.
     (tap tap, tap)                    (tap tap, tap)
Let it be, and come to me with the look in your eyes.
             
Will you break

              
 and take all 

             
the words from

                     
 my mouth?
             
I wish all the

              
 pretty girls 

             
were shaking m

               
e down.
             
But not you,
              
I feel your fa

           
ith is destroy

                  
ing the world
              
and then this 

            
one never ever

 understood
              
the 80s is ove

          
r and done
             
Oh c'mon, what

              
's a boy to do

        
,
            
when all the p

              
retty girls ca

              
n't measure to

  
 you


OUTRO:

             
All the pretty

             
 girls on a Sa

               
turday night
            
All the pretty

              
 girls on a Sa

               
turday night
             
All the pretty

             
 girls on a Sa

                
turday night
             
All the pretty

             
 girls on a Sa

               
turday night