Good Ol’ Boys Songtext
von Lee Brice

You need us, we′re on it
Gotta be honest
We love our country
We like it rockin'
Respect our daddies
We love our mamas
Thinkin′ 'bout pushing us
You might not oughta

You can see us coming through the dust and the lights
Rollin' up on your Saturday night

Us good ol′ boys like to push it to the limit
Yeah, good ol′ boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time
A good long night
Ain′t tryin' to start it, but we′ll finish up a good fight
You're damn sure lucky to know one
And we all love to hold up a cold one
Good ol′ boys
Good ol' boys


Sometimes you love us
Sometimes you hate us
Sometimes you ain't quite sure how to take us
But you′ll never change us
It′s just how God madе us
But He gave us angels to savе us

Good ol' boys like to push it to the limit
Yeah, good ol′ boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time
A good long night
Ain′t tryin' to start it, but we′ll finish up a good fight
You're damn sure lucky to know one
And we all love to hold up a cold one
To good ol' boys
To good ol′ boys, yeah

Good ol′ boys like to push it to the limit
Yeah, good ol' boys ain′t gonna miss a single minute of a good time
A good long night
Ain't tryin′ to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight
You′re damn sure lucky to meet one
And I'm sure lucky to be one
Good ol' boys
Good ol′ boys


Good ol′ boys ain't scared of working
Staying up late and getting up early
Getting our hands dirty
No, we ain′t close to worthy of our good girls
Got a word you can depend on
And a heart you can hang your hat on