Beyond the Back Yard (Boom Crappa Boom)

Out beyond the back yard
In the old shed with the horse door
We slapped up some sheet rock
Dave's dad poured a concrete floor
Little temple in the woods
Where we could bring our goods
And make that sound that felt like flying
Make that sound that felt like flying
We were the happiest boys
Peeling off paint with that noise
While the drums went
Boom Crappa Boom Crappa Boom Crappa Boom Crappa Boom

Back when we knew we were great
Half deaf from the noise load
Drinking beers and staying up late
Smoking Js out on the old dirt road
We took our cheap guitars
Out of our beat-up cars
And took off flying

Boom Crappa Boom
Flying
Boom Crappa Boom
Flying
Boom Crappa Boom Crappa Boom Crappa Boom

Flying



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Dildine
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