I've got two girls and I can't choose
One of them is pretty, the other one is true
Two roads to follow, two paths to find
girls are like buses, they come along at the same time

My mother says it's wrong
the boys pretend it's cool
my father looked at me like that's what he would do
I think about one in the morning,
the other one at night,
need at make a decision
and choose the one that is right

One of them kisses well, the other one is smart
One looks after my stomach, the other one my heart
She's unpredictable, you don't know what to expect
The other one sends me semi colons in every other text

My mother says it's wrong
my brother thinks it's cool
my granddad says love, well it never runs true
I think about one in the morning,
the other one at night,
need at make a decision
and choose the one that is right

I've got two girls that I can't face
I arrange to meet them both at the same time and place
underneath the clock tower in the centre of town
two girls are waiting for me and I'm not around

Myself I know it's wrong
the boys pretend it's cool
my grandma says that's what she would do
throw my phone into the river
slip on some shady tunes
I'm heading to the bar
to drink away these blues... and I won't choose

I had two girls and I could not choose
one of them was pretty, the other one was too