The Trouble with Boys
I thought I'd have life
Figured out
By now
At my age
My dad had built himself a house
I need a manual
Just to change a plug
But I wrote the book
On how to get drunk
I don't feel different to
When I was eighteen
Except I've got a house
I have to keep clean
A wife and kids
That I never wanna leave
But some days
I can't hide me
That's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
You don't have to read Freud
(Freud, Freud)
'Cause if you give us the choice
('Cause if you give us the choice)
We'll go get drunk with the boys
(Boys, boys)
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
('Cause if you give us the choice)
And that's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
I still find jokes about your mama
Funny
I spent too much and never save
My money
My best mates
Are still my old school friends
I had life worked out
A little better back then
I still play football and I stay up too late
Although I sometimes need to sleep
In the day
I ain't the guy
In the mirror, no way
In my head,
I never changed
That's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
You don't have to read Freud
(Freud, Freud)
'Cause if you give us the choice
('Cause if you give us the choice)
We'll go get drunk with the boys
(Boys, boys)
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
('Cause if you give us the choice)
And that's the trouble with boys
Don't get annoyed
'Cause boys will be boys
They don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna talk about it
So don't get annoyed
'Cause boys will be boys
But they don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna talk about it
So don't get annoyed
'Cause boys will be boys
But they don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna talk about it
That's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
You don't have to read Freud
(Freud, Freud)
'Cause if you'll give us the choice
('Cause if you'll give us the choice)
We'll go get drunk with the boys
(Boys, boys)
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
('Cause if you'll give us the choice)
And that's the trouble with boys
Figured out
By now
At my age
My dad had built himself a house
I need a manual
Just to change a plug
But I wrote the book
On how to get drunk
I don't feel different to
When I was eighteen
Except I've got a house
I have to keep clean
A wife and kids
That I never wanna leave
But some days
I can't hide me
That's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
You don't have to read Freud
(Freud, Freud)
'Cause if you give us the choice
('Cause if you give us the choice)
We'll go get drunk with the boys
(Boys, boys)
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
('Cause if you give us the choice)
And that's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
I still find jokes about your mama
Funny
I spent too much and never save
My money
My best mates
Are still my old school friends
I had life worked out
A little better back then
I still play football and I stay up too late
Although I sometimes need to sleep
In the day
I ain't the guy
In the mirror, no way
In my head,
I never changed
That's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
You don't have to read Freud
(Freud, Freud)
'Cause if you give us the choice
('Cause if you give us the choice)
We'll go get drunk with the boys
(Boys, boys)
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
('Cause if you give us the choice)
And that's the trouble with boys
Don't get annoyed
'Cause boys will be boys
They don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna talk about it
So don't get annoyed
'Cause boys will be boys
But they don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna talk about it
So don't get annoyed
'Cause boys will be boys
But they don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna talk about it
That's the trouble with boys
(Boys, boys)
You don't have to read Freud
(Freud, Freud)
'Cause if you'll give us the choice
('Cause if you'll give us the choice)
We'll go get drunk with the boys
(Boys, boys)
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
And that's the trouble with boys
('Cause if you'll give us the choice)
And that's the trouble with boys
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