Boys Like Me

This story ain't my own It's one about calling a small town home When you grow up dreaming 'bout singing your songs on a six string It's a tale as old as time It was Dad's and now it's mine Its the only life I've ever really known 'bout living I wasn't the first, I won't be the last So, raise your glass to Boys like me Grew up running around these streets Buying faking ID's and wasting money on Girls and cars, and beer Boys like me Yeah, we're working for the weekends All our friends are old friends, and life's pretty sweet There'll always be boys like me Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh There'll always be boys like me It's in my DNA to burn backroads like a hurricane (hurricane) Countin' down the days 'til we get paid Yeah, we got it made Boys like me Grew up running around these streets Buying faking ID's and wasting money on Girls and cars, and beer Boys like me Yeah, we're working for the weekends All our friends are old friends (yeah), and life's pretty sweet There'll always be boys like me Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (sing it now) There'll always be boys like me I wasn't the first, I won't be the last So, raise your glass to Boys like me Grew up running around these streets Buying faking ID's and wasting money on Girls and cars, and beer Boys like me Working for the weekends (working for the weekends) All our friends are old friends, and life's pretty sweet There'll always be boys like me (boys like me) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (boys like me, oh, yeah) There'll always be boys like me (yeah, yeah) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (there's always gonna be country boys like me) There'll always be boys like me