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Look at them boys in the back of that truck Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts Out riding around like they own this town That racket turned all the way up It's too early for school to let out The Pastor's boy just threw a cigarette out I sure hope there ain't beer in them cups 'Cause our star quarterback's turning them up Them boys don't know one thing about life True love and trouble, struggle and strife They think it's all just fun and games Like laws and rules and balls and chains Treating little girls like hearts don't break Treating old men like hands don't shake I pray it's just a phase they're going through Yeah, but what are we gonna do with them boys? I heard old Franks grandson got caught With a case full of beer that Smith boy bought Y'all didn't hear all of this from me But I heard they got it with a fake ID Them boys don't know one thing about life True love and trouble, struggle and strife They think it's all just fun and games Like laws and rules or balls and chains Treating little girls like hearts don't break Treating old men like hands don't shake I pray it's just a phase they're going through Yeah, but what are we gonna do with them boys? With them boys Looking back on the times we've shared From rock 'n roll to these rocking chairs The same ones our granddads sat in By this old wood stove in this hardware store Talking the gossip, the weather and war And how much trouble we were in Oh, you can bet they said back then Yeah, them boys don't know one thing 'bout life True love and trouble, struggle and strife They think it's all just fun and games Like laws and rules or balls and chains Treating little girls like hearts don't break Treating old men like hands don't shake I pray it's just a phase they're going through Yeah, but what are we gonna do with them boys? They don't know a thing About love, about life Them boys