A pretty girl, a pretty girl

Can walk anywhere

All doors open for her

Like a breath of fresh air,

Her beauty, it precedes her

Wrapped in her beauty,

Everywhere, she is welcome

First class on the plane,

Closed door of the club,

All faces turn, all faces turn

And they come alive,

With a desire to protect her

Nothing can interfere

With a dream of dreams so near

And when she caught my eye,

We were those for whom

The rules do not apply.



Pretty girl young man old man

Man with a gun

Two people in love (Two people in love)

The rules do not apply

To people in love

Pretty girl young man old man

Man with a gun

Two people in love (Two people in love)

The rules do not apply

To people in love



On a wire, a high wire

She likes to balance on a knife

She says on the wire,

That is living, oh,

You can forget the rest

On the wire, that is living,

Each step must be in place

So don't look down,

One false move is all it takes.

We'd rather risk it all;

Roll the dice and let them fall

They say we can't survive

But a life like this keeps me alive

Doesn't matter where we are,

I still say the rules do not apply



Pretty girl young man old man

Man with a gun

Two people in love (Two people in love)

The rules do not apply

To people in love

Pretty girl young man old man

Man with a gun

Two people in love (Two people in love)

The rules do not apply

To people in love