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Boy's Club
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| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: |
Mike Lacey |
| Music Credits: |
Mike Lacey |
| Description |
Short Song Description:
looking over a hard but contented life with family and friends
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| Metadata |
Song Length:
| 3:40 |
Primary Genre:
| Blues-Rock |
Secondary Genre:
| - |
Tempo:
| Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal:
| Male Vocal |
Mood 1:
| Content |
Language:
| English |
Era:
| 1970 - 1979 |
| Lyrics |
Boys Club Copyright 2012
Mike Lacey
My friends and I all grew up poor
But ain't going back again
Made us into something more
Because of where we've been
Dreamin' don't make dreams come true
And hope don't pay the bills
So spilling sweat is what we do
Likely always will
Bridge
And when it's time for winding down
Meet at the bar and grab a round
Chorus
After work we get together, table in the back
Jukebox playing, sports are on TV
Ain't nothing like the crew, beer and barbecue
Soaking up some boy's club therapy
Short harp break
Only life we've ever known
Locals, born and raised
No better place to call a home
With all its simple ways
Town is small, pace is slow
Suits us to a T
There's nowhere else we'd ever go
Cause friends are family
Bridge- Chorus
solo <2 bars
Followed in our Father's steps
Done all right so far
Looking back, got no regrets
Proud of who we are
When trouble comes or money's tight
The fellas lend a hand
Round here we do each other right
Don't need no bail-out plan
Bridge- Chorus
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