Y'all Boys Lyrics - Florida Georgia Line

[Verse 1: Florida Georgia Line] 

There's those boys, got the [?] 

Get fifty-five to the gallon 

They listen to that new school 

Never heard of George or Allen 

There's those boys, wear the kind of boots 

Who you ain't supposed to get muddy 

Ain't got a dog that lives outside 

Ain't got a buddy named Buddy 

[Pre-Chorus: Florida Georgia Line] 

Yeah, I ain't hatin' on them boys 

Grew up lockin' their doors 

There's all kinds of boys 

Up under the sun, son 

But this one's for... 

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[Chorus: Florida Georgia Line] 

Y'all boys 

With that southern drawl boys 

Here before you know 

Rollin' off just right 

Man, that town is small boys 

But you have a ball boys 

Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night 

Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call? 

Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for? 

One of them backroad runners 

Man, I'm glad I'm one of 'em 

[Post-Chorus: Florida Georgia Line] 

Y'all boys 

(Yo Hardy, go on tell 'em 'bout the girls one time) 

[Verse 2: Hardy] 

'Cause there's those girls, they're like golden pearls 

Dipping into trust fund money (Cha-ching!) 

Yeah, the radio and the Jack and Coke 

Is the only thing they know country 

Didn't grow up on no county road 

They grew up on some street 

And they think they know what kind of man 

They want until they meet 

[Chorus: Florida Georgia Line] 

Y'all boys 

With that southern drawl boys 

Here before you know 

Rollin' off just right 

Man, that town is small boys 

But you have a ball boys 

Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night 

Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call? 

Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for? 

One of them backroad runners 

Man, I'm glad I'm one of 'em 

[Bridge: Florida Georgia Line & Hardy] 

Y'all boys 

State trophy in the hall boys 

Hangin' somethin' that you hunted on the wall boys 

You mess with one of us, you get us all boys 

[Chorus: Florida Georgia Line & Hardy] 

Yeah, all of y'all boys 

With that southern drawl boys 

Here before you know 

Rollin' off just right 

Man, that town is small boys 

But you have a ball boys 

Homemade alcohol 

On a Saturday night 

Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call? 

Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for? 

One of them backroad runners 

Man, I'm glad I'm one of 'em 

[Outro: Florida Georgia Line] 

Y'all boys