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The Boys of Fall

Kenny Chesney

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The Boys of Fall

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When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass,I'm back in my helmet, cleats, and shoulder pads.Standing in the huddle, listening to the callFans going crazy for, the boys of fall.They didn't let just anybody in that club.It took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood.To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall.The kings of the school man were the boys of fall.Refrão:And it's, turn and face the stars and stripes, itsFighting back them butterflies, itsCall it in the air all righty, yes sir we want the ballAnd it's, knocking heads and talking trash, itsSlinging mud and dirt and grass, itsI got your number, I got your back when your, backs against the wallYou mess with one man, you've got us all. The boys of fallIn little towns like mine, that's all they gotNewspaper clippings fill the coffee shopsThe old men will always think they know it allThe young girls will dream about the boys of fall(Refrão)The boys of fall (4x)

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