[Verse 1] When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass Im back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads Standing in the huddle listening to the call Fans going crazy for the boys of fall They didnt let just anybody in that club Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall Kings of the school man, were the boys of fall [Chorus] Well its turn and face the Stars and Stripes Its fighting back them butterflies Its call it in the air, Alright yes, sir we want the ball And its knocking heads and talking trash Its slinging mud and dirt and grass Its I got your number, I got your back when your backs against the wall You mess with one man you got us all The boys of fall [Verse 2] In little towns like mine thats all they got Newspaper clippings fill the coffee shops The old men will always think they know it all Young girls will dream about the boys of fall [Chorus] Well its turn and face the Stars and Stripes Its fighting back them butterflies Its call it in the air, Alright yes sir we want the ball And its knocking heads and talking trash Its slinging mud and dirt and grass Its I got your number, I got your back when your backs against the wall You mess with one man you got us all The boys of fall [Chorus] Well its turn and face the Stars and Stripes Its fighting back them butterflies Its call it in the air, Alright yes sir we want the ball And its knocking heads and talking trash Its slinging mud and dirt and grass Its I got your number, I got your back when your backs against the wall You mess with one man you got us all The boys of fall [Outro] Were the boys of fall Were the boys of fall
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