Demun Jones, Brandon Hartt - We Them Boys lyrics
[Demun Jones, Brandon Hartt - We Them Boys lyrics]
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys
Oh yeah, we them boys, only A1s allowed
And I'm about to represent right now
Put the twos down, pack it up
Let's move out
You got paid, now let's spend that money
I ain't watching no clocks
Keep the music playing
Make sure that it knocks
Achy Breaky Heart, now let the bass drop
You can call it what you want
But I still won't stop
(let's get it)
Get with it, get back to basic
Embrace the greatness and tighten
Up your laces
Run the races on dirt roads and pavements
And build big fires in way out places
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys (yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah, music out open
Playing my own station
Ain't watched the news in a week
I feel amazing
Patriot, American flag waving
Hugs and high fives is all I'm chasing
G A, keep it down home
Don't hold grudges, frown or look down on
My town I hang my name on
JC raised boy put that crown on
You know I gotta make mid-state shine
Y'all be showing up for me this whole time
The least I could do is tell
The truth to the world
While they listen to me talk about you
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys, oh yeah
We got all our friends hanging
Round the fire tonight
(oh, round the fire tonight)
It don't take much at all for
Us to have a good time
(don't take much at all)
We live this life like a country song
(we live this life)
There's something 'bout this back road
Feels like home
(feels like home)
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys, oh yeah
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys
Oh yeah, we them boys, only A1s allowed
And I'm about to represent right now
Put the twos down, pack it up
Let's move out
You got paid, now let's spend that money
I ain't watching no clocks
Keep the music playing
Make sure that it knocks
Achy Breaky Heart, now let the bass drop
You can call it what you want
But I still won't stop
(let's get it)
Get with it, get back to basic
Embrace the greatness and tighten
Up your laces
Run the races on dirt roads and pavements
And build big fires in way out places
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys (yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah, music out open
Playing my own station
Ain't watched the news in a week
I feel amazing
Patriot, American flag waving
Hugs and high fives is all I'm chasing
G A, keep it down home
Don't hold grudges, frown or look down on
My town I hang my name on
JC raised boy put that crown on
You know I gotta make mid-state shine
Y'all be showing up for me this whole time
The least I could do is tell
The truth to the world
While they listen to me talk about you
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys, oh yeah
We got all our friends hanging
Round the fire tonight
(oh, round the fire tonight)
It don't take much at all for
Us to have a good time
(don't take much at all)
We live this life like a country song
(we live this life)
There's something 'bout this back road
Feels like home
(feels like home)
We them boys with big tires from little towns
(little towns)
On dirt roads driving around (driving around)
The simple things in life is what we enjoy
We just them good old boys, oh yeah