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Boys Like Us (Heartland)

We stood there frozen as the baseball hit the bat Watched it clear the fence in Johnson's yard And broke that front door glass We were already on that old mans list And half way home he was shaking his fist Cussing that cloud of dust and boys like us Boys like us are misunderstood A little bit bad at being good We'll grow old but we don't wanna have to grow up We like cars, guitars and swinging doors Fast boats, gun action, four by fours And girls that love boys like us We saw the blue lights flashing When my Mustang topped the hill The chase was on, it was almost dawn When we cut through that corn field Thought we'd gotten away like the times before But the sheriff was waiting with dad on the porch And he likes locking up boys like us Boys like us are misunderstood A little bit bad at being good We'll grow old but we don't wanna have to grow up We like cars, guitars and swinging doors Fast boats, gun action, four by fours And girls that love boys like us [Instrumental Interlude] I thought, bust that bud light bottle over Bobby's head It was tables and chairs, beer and blood everywhere Over one to young co-ed We don't hit the town looking for a fight But one always finds us on a Friday night It's dangerous being boys like us Boys like us are misunderstood A little bit bad at being good We'll grow old but we don't wanna have to grow up We like cars, guitars and swinging doors Fast boats, gun action, four by fours And girls that love boys like us Yeah, boys like us, them boys like us