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Brantley Gilbert lyrics : "Them Boys"

Look at them boys in the back of that truck
Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts
Out ridin' around like they own this town

That racket turned all the way up

It's too early for school to let out

and the Pastor's boy just threw a cigarette out
I sure hope there ain't beer in them cups
'Cause our star quarterback's turnin' them up


Them boys don't know one thing about life
True love or trouble, struggle or strife

They think it's all just fun and games
Like laws and rules or balls and chains


Treatin' little girls like hearts don't break
Treatin' old men like hands don't shake
I pray it's just a phase they're goin' through

Yeah but what are we gonna do with them boys

I heard ol' Franks grandson got caught

With a case full of beer that Smith boy bought
Y'all didn't hear all of this from me
But I heard they got it with a fake i.d.


Them boys
Lookin' back on the times we shared

From rock 'n roll to these rockin' chairs
The same ones our granddads sat in
By this old woodstove in this hardware store

Talkin' the gossip the weather and war
And how much trouble we were in


Oh, you can bet they said back then
They don't know a thing
About love

About life
Them boys

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