Boys Back Home - Dylan Marlowe

We live for bright light Friday night Front row bleacher packed in tight Stood there, shirts off in the cold Tainted all faces blue and gold Yeah win or lose, either way We pile the wheels of old Chevrolet Heading downtown to set up shop In that drive through cookout parking lot Ooh Yeah a red hat, a beard and a fake id He'd buy the beer at the old BP Cal's folks were gone till Sunday night Sing country roots till morning light Yeah, yeah And I go back in time To those October nights And when I hear that song It don't feel too long Since things changed and life moved on But no matter where in this world we roam We're still them boys from back home Week after graduation day Old Burt packed up and drove away Collin bought a diamond ring And I went to Nashville to chase a dream Next time I roll through Carolina I'ma call 'em up to see if we can find A stop sign to shoot A train track to jump Put on Dixieland Delight And turn it way up And I go back in time To those October nights And when I hear that song It don't feel too long Since things changed and life moved on But no matter where in this world we roam We're still them boys from back home Yeah I go back in time To the October nights And I go back in time To those October nights And when I hear that song It don't feel It don't feel too long Since things changed and life moved on But no matter where in this world we roam We're still them boys from back home Them boys from back home

I wasn't gonna spell it out for ya Most of y'all thinking I can't I'm just a good old boy from Georgia Yeah, I was born with a beer in my hand So I moved up to the city To talk about the country I come from Hey buddy, where I come from We talk about girls, trucks, ice cold beer Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats, John Deeres Bird dogs and buddies, country as country It's all music to my ears Yeah when did it become such a crime around here To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer Everybody hating on the things I love Ain't never sunk a 4x4 in the mud When they're floating on the boat or when they're out downtown All they wanna sing about Is girls, trucks, ice cold beer Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats, John Deeres Bird dogs and buddies, country as country It's all music to my ears When did it become such a crime around here To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer Yeah girls, trucks, ice cold beer Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats, John Deeres Bird dogs and buddies, country as country It's all music to my ears Yeah when did it become such a crime around here To talk about blue jeans, dixie cups Friday night lights and Hank cranked up Bonfires and Addies My momma and my daddy Yeah all them thangs I love Yeah when did it become such a crime around here To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer

Woke up a little hazed over this mornin' Still buzzin' from the product of last night's rollin' Rollin' outta bed, mouth dryer than Nevada in the summertime I know it's early and I shouldn't start drinkin' But I'm gonna do a little self-healin' And drown out every memory of us in tequila and lime I'm a little hungover and hangin' on I'm right back where I started from I'm in the middle of a heartbreak bender My head hurts 'cause I can't quit her I'm a little hungover and hangin' on When the moon is high, I'm sittin' right here If I run 'em outta liquor, I'll switch to beer Gettin' pretty good at this real bad habit since she's been gone By the time I leave, it'll all be spinnin' Fall asleep with a smile not knowin' what I'm missin' That truth's gonna hit me like a hammer when the sun comes up I'm a little hungover and hangin' on I'm right back where I started from I'm in the middle of a heartbreak bender My head hurts 'cause I can't quit her I'm a little hungover and hangin' on Yeah I need somethin' strong That makes me feel like I'm alright I need somethin' strong That makes me feel like I'm alright, yeah I'm a little hungover Yeah, I'm a little hungover and hangin' on I'm right back where I started from Oh, I'm in the middle of a heartbreak bender My head hurts 'cause I can't quit her I'm a little hungover and hangin' on Woo Yeah, I'm hangin' on