Música e Letras

Blake Shelton

Good Ole Boys

Compositor: Blake Shelton

Well every time I turn around
I see some dude dressed like a clown
Baggy pants and a cap on sideways
They don´t say ma´am or sir no more
They won´t even hold a door for a woman
Well it´s a cryin´ shame

Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Must be workin´ on a farm
Or out there chasin´ rainbows
Are they back in Oklahoma
Or at a Texas rodeo
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go

Are they sittin´ on an old bar stool
Tellin´ lies and cuttin´ the fool
Talkin´ bout the way it was and wishin´
Or down in Orange Beach, Alabama
Hangin´ out at the Flora-Bama
Headed out the pass and goin´ fishing

Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Must be workin´ on a farm
Or out there chasin´ rainbows
Are they hidin´ down in Georgia
Or at a Texas rodeo
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go

Are they drivin´ cattle and ridin´ high
Livin´ life the cowboy way
Or down there on the front line
Fightin´ off the bad guys
Givin´ em hell for the good ole USA

Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Must be workin´ on a farm
Or out there chasin´ rainbows
Are they back in Oklahoma
Or at a Texas rodeo
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Yeah just where the hell did the good ole boys go

(spoken)
I know where a few of ´em are
Down there in southern Oklahoma
There´s even some down in Texas
I even saw one in New York one time
You know what I"m talkin´ about ladies
Hell, I´ll hold the door for ya
I´ll hold your purse for ya
I´ll even go pick up some feminine products for ya
That´s what a good ole boy´ll do

Música solicitada originalmente por Janeide
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