Girls Out Of Reach

He can't seem to get through
 Just like those playboys do
 Can he turn back the time?
 He wonders, too
 So devastated over his mirror view
 Is he made to give up?
 He ain't got a clue
 Armed with his golden card
 Hands full but a empty heart
 Dressed with state-of-the-art
 He tries to impress, but still
 The girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 But, still the girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 Well, at the dive, he drinks 1,000 drinks
 A line up the nose just to get in synch
 Armed with his golden card
 Hands full but a empty heart
 Dressed with state-of-the-art
 He tries to impress, but still
 The girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 But, still the girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 And all his troubles
 He confess
 To a faceless, backless
 Satin dress
 Topped up heavy
 He spits out
 "Mine or your place?"
 Then she walks out...
 Armed with his golden card
 Hands full but a empty heart
 Dressed with state-of-the-art
 He tries to impress, but still
 He tries to impress, but still
 The girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 But, still the girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 But, still the girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill
 But, still the girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach
 Girls out of reach, he's dill