Brantley Gilbert - Them Boys lyrics

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Look at them boys in the back of that truck<br>

Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts<br>

Out ridin' around like they own this town<br>

That racket turned all the way up<br>

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It's too early for school to let out<br>

and the Pastor's boy just threw a cigarette out<br>

I sure hope there ain't beer in them cups<br>

'Cause our star quarterback's turnin' them up<br>

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Them boys don't know one thing about life<br>

True love or trouble, struggle or strife<br>

They think it's all just fun and games<br>

Like laws and rules or balls and chains<br>

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Treatin' little girls like hearts don't break<br>

Treatin' old men like hands don't shake<br>

I pray it's just a phase they're goin' through<br>

Yeah but what are we gonna do with them boys<br>

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I heard ol' Franks grandson got caught<br>

With a case full of beer that Smith boy bought<br>

Y'all didn't hear all of this from me<br>

But I heard they got it with a fake i.d.<br>

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Them boys<br>

Lookin' back on the times we shared<br>

From rock 'n roll to these rockin' chairs<br>

The same ones our granddads sat in<br>

By this old woodstove in this hardware store<br>

Talkin' the gossip the weather and war<br>

And how much trouble we were in<br>

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Oh, you can bet they said back then<br>

They don't know a thing<br>

About love<br>

About life<br>

Them boys<br>

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