Guys with guitars   At open mic bars   Are so much better than guys with skateboards   So much better than guys with books      Guys with guitars sing over and over   The same things that keep me awake at night   Guys with guitars   They listen to my songs      Sing a song for me, don’t be horrible   I’ll sing a song for you if you don’t think it’s terrible   Let’s go home, we don’t understand   What tomorrow’s about anyway      Write me a song   And I’ll sing along   You won’t marry me, I won’t marry you   But at least, tonight, we can pretend we’ll do      And then we will write a song   People will sing along   How he wouldn’t marry her, she wouldn’t marry him   And the next day she’ll fall in love with another      Guy with a guitar   At an open mic bar   With a bursting heart just like her   And a hungry soul always searching for more      Guys with guitars   Sing over and over   The same line that I don’t understand   And together we don’t understand it   Together we don’t understand it better      Sing a song for me, don’t be horrible   I’ll sing a song for you if you won’t think it’s terrible   Let’s go home, we don’t understand   What tomorrow’s about anyway      Write me a song    And I’ll sing along   You won’t marry me, I won’t marry you   But at least, tonight, we can pretend we’ll do      And then we will write a song   People will sing along   How he wouldn’t marry her, she wouldn’t marry him   And the next day she’ll fall in love with another guy...      ‘Cause she’s in love with life   And another guy...      ‘Cause she’s in love with life   And another      Guy with a guitar   At an open mic bar   With a bursting heart, just like her   And a hungry soul always searching for more