GOOD OL’ BOYS

We them boys that the whole town talked about

And prayed for come Sunday

The ones your mom and daddy told ya don't hang around

'Cause that'll only end one way

Ol' flag on a gold belt buckle

Black hat bandana, back pocket, brass knuckles

Said we'd be dead by 30

We still ridin' dirty

And they say

We ain't nothin' but them good ol' days

But they don't say to our face

Around and find out the old way

These boys ain't playin' no games

Ain't never gonna change even if we could

You read the story, we wrote the book

In our neck of the woods

There's some good ol' boys up to no good

Still got some outlaw in my blood

I'm always gon' bleed it

Got my brother's six, they can call me up

If he ever need it

We ain't doin' no dirt but we workin' that dirt

Come and try to take it boy, you'll be in a caddy hearse

We ain't tryna' be bad boys

Just did the best with what we had boy

And they say

We ain't nothin' but them good ol' days

But they don't say to our face

Around and find out the old way

These boys ain't playin' no games

Ain't never gonna change even if we could

You read the story, we wrote the book

In our neck of the woods

There's some good ol' boys up to no good

Talk like "we old and tired"

Aw but if you want smoke son

We set on fire

And they say

We ain't nothin' but them good ol' days

But they don't say to our face

Around and find out the old way

These boys ain't playin' no games

Ain't never gonna change even if we could

You read the story, we wrote the book

In our neck of the woods

There's some good ol' boys up to no good

Some good ol' boys up to no good