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Boys Boys Boys (The Chiffons) · Boys Boys Boys (Sabrina) · Best of Sabrina: Boys, Boys, Boys (Sabrina) · Boys, Boys, Boys (Lesley Gore) · White Men Are Black Men Too (Young Fathers) · White Men Are Black Men Too (Young Fathers) · Evolved... From Boys To Men (21:03) · Men'll Be Boys (Billy Dean) · Boys to Men [Cassette Single] (New Edition) · Boys II Men (Maskinen) – and 90 other albums »


the boys and girls 

Well, I'm wanted by the men want to learn my line
I'm wanted by the women cause I love so fine
Wanted by the boys wanna learn my
the trees
Blows patience boy
More patience boy
More patience boy

And watch her children by the flame
The ones you gave your father's name
Whose evil
Summer death, slow step
Walk behind the mother of the thirteen year old brown-eyed boy
Attitudes, attitudes
Sloganized by middle boots
The men
Of a boy who's raised by the railroad line

The sound of a whistle at the crossin' road
And the tanks and the trucks and the tractors on the flatcar load
to the West.
Cho: I give you the gallant old West, boys,
Where rallied our bravest and best
When Ireland lay broken and bleeding;
Hurrah for the men of the West!
to the West.
Cho: I give you the gallant old West, boys,
Where rallied our bravest and best
When Ireland lay broken and bleeding;
Hurrah for the men of the West!
up or let you down"
Well I'm here to tell you that Dick's a clown
Though he was just a boy when he made that vow
I'd bet it all that he knows by now
From a shack by a mountain stream 
To a room in New Orleans 
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home 
The men I meet ain't warm and friendly
ever seen
Expecting to be shot on site, or taken for a ride 
By them dirty coal operators
A'shootin down the union men wherever they were found
Gave
to the West.
Cho: I give you the gallant old West, boys,
Where rallied our bravest and best
When Ireland lay broken and bleeding;
Hurrah for the men of the West!
apartheid
We are the men your mother
Warned you about little boy
We are the men your oppressive father
Told you about


Chorus:
We are the soldiers for
One, two boys by the river
Down by the water tellin' riddles in the dark
With fireflies under the moonlight
Carvin' the insides of a tree with
(Dolly Parton)

From a shack by a mountain stream 
To a room in New Orleans 
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home 
The men I meet ain't warm
Man (man)
Boy (boy)
Man (man)
Boy (boy)
Boy boy
Boy boy
Boy boy
Boy boy
Man (man)
Boy (boy)
Man (man)
Toy (toy)
Man (man)
Boy (boy)
Man (man)
Toy boy
You were not man enough to satisfy me.

boy boy
boy boy
boy boy
boy boy
boy boy
boy boy
boy boy
boy 

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
where are the men
on, boys
Which side are you on
Which side are you on, boys
Which side are you on

Moses crossed the desert
With a band of weary men
For forty years they
Times're gettin' hard boy money's almost gone
Times're gettin' hard boy time to move along
Gonna take my true love by the hand lead her from this
Oh she knows
She takes his hand
And prays the child will understand
At the door they watch the men go by
In the clothes that daddy wore
man!
For the boys march at dawn from the south to the north
Led by Kelly, the boy from Killanne!"
Tell me who is the giant with the gold curling hair,
He
And abandoned by them
And abandoned by them

She called in the boys
She remembered their names, and the sorry condition they came in
The dances were soiled,
you down.
Well I'm here to tell ya that Dick's a clown
Though he was just a boy when he made that vow.
I'd bet it all that he knows by now.
you down.
Well I'm here to tell ya that Dick's a clown
Though he was just a boy when he made that vow.
I'd bet it all that he knows by now.
And your Blue Duck's no longer alive

You took Jim Reed to your warm wedding bed
And from out of your love was born the boy, Ed
A pal killed Jim Reed by
your reins
Or single footing somewhere below?

Eight lovers they say combed your waving black hair
Eight men knew the feel of your dark velvet waist
Sex from backyards - porches
Out - into chambers - arenas
Parliaments of men
Broadcasted boys
We fell off the macho vehicle
As batons from