James Blunt

All my stripper friends

All my ex-boyfriends

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing

Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars

We all want the same thing



Doesn't matter what you need to get you through your day

If you buy it, or just sell it or just give it away

It's the same at the end of the day

Doesn't matter if you pray or if you stop praying

Sounds are spinning in your head, and they just won't stop playin'

It's the same at the end of the day





All my stripper friends

All my ex-boyfriends

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing

Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing



Doesn't matter if they care or if they don't care less

You got your finger on the trigger of your favourite black dress

It's okay at the end of the day

Doesn't matter if you're open or afraid to fall

All that matters is that you stay true to who you are

It's okay at the end of the day





All my stripper friends

All my ex-boyfriends

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing

Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars

We all want the same thing

All my stripper friends

All my ex-boyfriends

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing

Books in this small town, balla's all around

We all want the same thing



We all wanna live, we all wanna learn

How to love without getting burned

We want to be loved, are we good enough?

Yeah yeah





All my stripper friends

All my ex-boyfriends

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing

Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars

We all want the same thing

All my stripper friends

All my ex-boyfriends

We all want the same thing

We all want the same thing

Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars

We all want the same thing