Letra Good ol' boys Brantley Gilbert

Good ol' boys

We them boys that the whole town talked about
And prayed for come Sunday
The ones your mom and daddy told ya don't hang around
'Cause that'll only end one way
Ol' flag on a gold belt buckle
Black hat bandana, back pocket, brass knuckles
Said we'd be dead by 30
But shit, we still ridin' dirty

And they say
We ain't nothin' but them good ol' days
But they don't say shit to our face
Fuck around and find out the old way
These boys ain't playin' no games
Ain't never gonna change even if we could
You read the story, we wrote the book
In our neck of the woods
There's some good ol' boys up to no good

Still got some outlaw in my blood
I'm always gon' bleed it
Got my brother's six, they can call me up
If he ever need it
We ain't doin' no dirt but we workin' that dirt
Come and try to take it boy, you'll be in a caddy hearse
We ain't tryna' be bad boys
Just did the best with what we had boy

And they say
We ain't nothin' but them good ol' days
But they don't say shit to our face
Fuck around and find out the old way
These boys ain't playin' no games
Ain't never gonna change even if we could
You read the story, we wrote the book
In our neck of the woods
There's some good ol' boys up to no good

Talk shit like "we old and tired"
Aw but if you want smoke son
We set shit on fire

And they say
We ain't nothin' but them good ol' days
But they don't say shit to our face
Fuck around and find out the old way
These boys ain't playin' no games
Ain't never gonna change even if we could
You read the story, we wrote the book
In our neck of the woods
There's some good ol' boys up to no good
Some good ol' boys up to no good