The Boys And Me

Me and the boys that I knew in school
 Are thirty years old and, stubborn as a herd of mules
 We get all cleaned up on a Saturday night
 We say yes to the girls when they ask if they look alright
 Load up the cars and ride around
 Roll down the windows and we go to town
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 And we talk too slow, drive too fast
 We're high on life and low on gas
 Tryin' to make the way things are
 The way things used to be
 The boys and me
 The phone rings it's the call of the wild
 And the clothes we wear have finally come back in style
 We got some tall tales that we love to tell
 They may not be true
 But we sure do remember them well
 We work hard to have a little fun
 Roll up our sleeves and get the job done son
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