Just Good Ol’ Boys Songtext
von Moe Bandy & Joe Stampley
Just Good Ol’ Boys Songtext
Well, I′ve been kicked out
Of mighty near
Every bar around
I've been locked up for drivin′
A hunnerd and twenty through town
Well, I've been shot at
And cut with a knife
For messin' around
With another man′s wife
But other than that
We ain′t nothin'
Just good ol′ boys
I threw my boss out a winder
And got fired from my last job
Hot-wired a city truck
And turned it over
In the mayor's yard
Well, I beat my brother-in-law
Half to death
I lost twenty bucks
On his football bet
But other than that
We ain′t nothin'
Just good ol′ boys
Good ol' boys
We're all the same
Ain′t no way
We′ll ever change
Mean no harm
By the things we do
Or the trouble
That we get into
Other than a wild hair
Once in a while
We can't help it
It′s just our style
And good ol' boys
Is all we′ll ever be
I got an alimony payment
That's six weeks overdue
I got caught with a trunk fulla
Bootleg outta-state booze
I hocked my wife′s
Diamond ring last June
Bought me
An outboard Evinrude
But other than that
We ain't nothin'
Just good ol′ boys
Good ol′ boys
We're all the same
Ain′t no way
We'll ever change
Mean no harm
By the things we do
Or the trouble
That we get into
Other than a wild hair
Once in a while
We can′t help it
It's just our style
Good ol′ boys
Is all we'll ever be
Good ol' boys
Is all we′ll ever be
Of mighty near
Every bar around
I've been locked up for drivin′
A hunnerd and twenty through town
Well, I've been shot at
And cut with a knife
For messin' around
With another man′s wife
But other than that
We ain′t nothin'
Just good ol′ boys
I threw my boss out a winder
And got fired from my last job
Hot-wired a city truck
And turned it over
In the mayor's yard
Well, I beat my brother-in-law
Half to death
I lost twenty bucks
On his football bet
But other than that
We ain′t nothin'
Just good ol′ boys
Good ol' boys
We're all the same
Ain′t no way
We′ll ever change
Mean no harm
By the things we do
Or the trouble
That we get into
Other than a wild hair
Once in a while
We can't help it
It′s just our style
And good ol' boys
Is all we′ll ever be
I got an alimony payment
That's six weeks overdue
I got caught with a trunk fulla
Bootleg outta-state booze
I hocked my wife′s
Diamond ring last June
Bought me
An outboard Evinrude
But other than that
We ain't nothin'
Just good ol′ boys
Good ol′ boys
We're all the same
Ain′t no way
We'll ever change
Mean no harm
By the things we do
Or the trouble
That we get into
Other than a wild hair
Once in a while
We can′t help it
It's just our style
Good ol′ boys
Is all we'll ever be
Good ol' boys
Is all we′ll ever be
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