Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 300 Boys, artist - Good Rats. Date of issue: 31.12.1974
Song language: English
300 Boys |
| I am a man of few relations |
| And them across the sea |
| I am the root of your extension |
| A ladder to your knee |
| It takes the day before tomorrow |
| A thirteen letter verb |
| It comes in white and green and violet |
| And makes a sound unheard |
| We took a walk by the lake |
| Threw a knife in the cake |
| We clapped our hands and rejoiced |
| I play with 300 boys |
| I’ll take old-fashioned flying saucers |
| And give them to the tribe |
| A horse in space can’t win no races |
| If that horse ain’t alive |
| The test reveals a greyish color |
| That comes from too much love |
| A wino in the street once sold me |
| A worn out paper cup |
| We took a walk by the lake |
| Threw a knife in the cake |
| We clapped our hands and rejoiced |
| I play with 300 boys |
| I am a man of no reflection |
| A flapper dapper Dan |
| I’ll take advantage of the homesick |
| And make love to the hand |
| The test reveals a greyish color |
| That comes from too much love |
| Take heed the master romes the hallway |
| Beware his fiendish hug |
| Ah Ahhh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh |
| I play with 300 boys |
| Ah Ahhh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh |
| I play with 300 boys |
| Ah Ahhh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh |
| I play with 300 boys |
| I give them cookies and toys |
| I play with 300 boys |