COWPIE Country Music Lyrics
Kenny Chesney The Boys of Fall
Written By: Casey Beathard, Dave Turnbull
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I feel that shoe; smell that fresh cut grass,
Back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads
Standing in the huddle, listening to the call
Fans going crazy for the boys of fall
They didn’t let just anybody in that club
Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood
To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall
Kings of the school man, we’re the boys of fall
Chorus:
Well it’s turning, facing the stars and strips
It’s fighting back those butterflies,
It’s call it in the air, alright, yes sir we want the ball
And it’s knocking heads and talkin’ trash
It’s slingin’ mud and dirt and grass
It’s I’ve got your number, I’ve got your back
When it’s against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall
In little towns like mine, that’s all they got
Newspaper clippings fill the coffee shops
Old men will always think they know it all
Young girls will dream about the boys of fall
CHORUS:
Well it’s turning facing the stars and stripes
It’s fighting back those butterflies,
It’s call it in the air, alright, yes sir we want the ball
And it’s knocking heads and talkin’ trash
It’s slingin’ mud and dirt and grass
It’s I’ve got your number, I’ve got your back
When you’re back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall
CHORUS:
Well it’s turning facing the stars and stripes
It’s fighting back those butterflies,
It’s call it in the air, alright, yes sir we want the ball
And it’s knocking heads and talkin’ trash
It’s slingin’ mud and dirt and grass
It’s I’ve got your number, I’ve got your back
When you’re back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall
The boys of fall…
We’re the boys of fall…
(instrumental fade).
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