Boys Will Be Boys Colt Ford (Ft. Tim Montana)
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[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
As long as there's a Bass Pro sittin' on a lake
As long as there's fried chicken sittin' on a plate
As long as there's cold beer sittin' on ice
As long as there's a day that ends in "Y"
[Chorus: Tim Montana]
Boys'll be boys, no doubt about it
If it raises hell, we can't live without it
If you're from the north, west, east, or south
Put 'em in the air if you're all about it
Rockin' them boots, reppin' them roots
Praisin' that old red, white, and blue
We always have and we always will
Be makin' that noise
Boys'll be boys
[Verse 2: Colt Ford]
As long as there's blue jeans huggin' on hips
As long as there's chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit
As long as there's a jukebox spinnin' in a bar
As long as there's moonshine sippin' out a jar
[Chorus: Tim Montana]
Boys'll be boys, no doubt about it
If it raises hell, we can't live without it
If you're from the north, west, east, or south
Put 'em in the air if you're all about it
Rockin' them boots, reppin' them roots
Praisin' that old red, white, and blue
We always have and we always will
Be makin' that noise
Boys'll be boys
As long as there's a Bass Pro sittin' on a lake
As long as there's fried chicken sittin' on a plate
As long as there's cold beer sittin' on ice
As long as there's a day that ends in "Y"
[Chorus: Tim Montana]
Boys'll be boys, no doubt about it
If it raises hell, we can't live without it
If you're from the north, west, east, or south
Put 'em in the air if you're all about it
Rockin' them boots, reppin' them roots
Praisin' that old red, white, and blue
We always have and we always will
Be makin' that noise
Boys'll be boys
[Verse 2: Colt Ford]
As long as there's blue jeans huggin' on hips
As long as there's chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit
As long as there's a jukebox spinnin' in a bar
As long as there's moonshine sippin' out a jar
[Chorus: Tim Montana]
Boys'll be boys, no doubt about it
If it raises hell, we can't live without it
If you're from the north, west, east, or south
Put 'em in the air if you're all about it
Rockin' them boots, reppin' them roots
Praisin' that old red, white, and blue
We always have and we always will
Be makin' that noise
Boys'll be boys
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