Me and the boys
that I knew in school
Thirty years old
And stubborn as
a herd of mules
We get all cleaned up
on a Saturday night
We say yes to the girls
When they ask
if they look alright
Load up the cars
and ride around
Roll down the windows
And we go to town
And we talk too slow
Drive too fast
We're high on life
And we're low on gas
Tryin' to make
the way things are
the way things used to be
The boys and me
The phone rings
It's the call of the wild
And the clothes we wear
have finally come back in style
We got some tall tales
that we love to tell
They may not be true
But we sure
do remember them well
We work hard
to have a little fun
Roll up our sleeves
And get the job done son
And we talk too slow
Drive too fast
We're high on life
And we're low on gas
Tryin' to make
the way things are
the way things used to be
The boys and me
And we talk too slow
Drive too fast
We're high on life
And we're low on gas
Tryin' to make
the way things are
the way things used to be
The boys and me
The boys and me
The boys