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Running round that wrap around the good ol' boy's are back in town, fishing in in ol granddad's pond
The one we grew up oN

Hey, Hey

Collard Greens

There ain't no rest for the wicked
On these stay awake pills
Out here, out here
In Honky Tonk Hell

Just another good ol' boy
That plays the same four

Whisperin’ in my ear and I’m hittin’ the gears
That’s gonna get us in the back seat thinking
Whaooo
It’s a good night
A good night to be
A good ol’ boy with my

You could go with the girls. 
You could go with me.
You could go with the good ol boys, it don't much matter,
It's all good company.
 
You could go

this still where I wanna hang my hat

Now I know what y'all are thinkin'
When you hear me playing my guitar
"What's this good ol' boy from suburban

like that
Yeah, I'm just looking for some ride or die best friends
Cause you know even Maverick needs a wingman
Just some good ol' boys with real cool

What'll You Do About Me

John Schneider

Too Good to Stop Now

1984

you do about me

Picture your neighbors when you try to explain
That good ol' boy standin' out in the rain
With his nose on the window pane
Lady,

Lonnie

Godley & Creme

Ismism

1981

Depository
Before the motorcade came down Elm St.
12.20
He elbowed his way through a group of good ol' boys
And stood next to a kid in a wheelchair
Waving

sense
A queen sacrifice just made the most sense

I miss the good old days when the good ol' boys ran
Las Vegas
They erected the world's largest

the most and always stood out from all the noise
Was the things I learned bout life just playing them ol cowboys

Hearing those Stetson hat good ol boys was

a militia of 2nd amendment good ol' boys to gun down
All of the protesters in the street
Seani, baby; and kill everyone in ANTIFA please

Come and pull down

Drivin’ down, engine roarin’, couple of good ol’ boys in the mornin’
Hey man let’s hit the road
Nursin’ that mornin’ coffee, I feel the weight lift

bitch is crazy!"
She ain't got no time for my good ol' Boys
And our party toys
But it's mostly 'cause she chose to call me 'baby'
"That bitch is crazy"

So much more sweeter at first hand
All the could of, should of beens
Good ol' boys drinking whiskey and rye
Hidden love in our masculine eyes
Raised

I've ran from a .44
From a good ol' boy who didn't like
She was my one night rodeo
Chasin' that dollar
I ain't worth a dime
As the wind blows,

good ol' boys and their women holding beers
Four to the middle and two on each side
Couldn't fit a baby even if they had tried

So I turned around and I

Tryin' to make a life
Umm umm umm
Umm umm umm
um umm um umm umm
Gonna float my boat
Down the Buffalo
Them good ol' boys & girls
They know how to roll
Up

the things
A boy maybe shouldn't see

Waste your time
Making all that noise
There's a Man outside
With the good ol' boys
Seige or slaughter
All I see
Hate

Ladies, let's all just come to grips about the man crush
Your man  and his buddies gettin' lit off the man crush
It's a good ol' boy, annoying game,

for me

Some good ol' boys of mine drank whiskey and shine
The good ones are gone and the rest are dyin'
In factories and fire for foolish desires

Your daddy, so full of beer this is the sixth time that he pissed

Your grand mammy, man i know shes super buck 'cause
she feelin me listin to good ol'

of a meal


Im Makin' their way,
The only way they know how,
That's just a little bit more than i ever allow

Their Just the good ol' boys,
Stood For

means it
Some guys will get on their knees, probably beg you to stay
But girl, good ol' boys like me, we ain't wired that way

It's gonna burn like

With a good ol' boy like me

Some things go together like three chords and a song
Like neon lights and dancing in a honkytonk
Some might say forever