Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BROKE BOY, artist - Hardy.
Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Song language: English
BROKE BOY |
I filled up, maxed that Discover |
Bought a can of snuff, dropped ten for the cover |
Had fifteen bucks to drink down my supper |
I was broke, boy |
Then she walked in the door, lookin' like a million |
Never seen her before, but man, I had a feelin' |
She’s the kind if you swing and miss |
It’ll leave your heart broke, boy |
Funny what you do when you got nothin' to lose |
So I counted to three, eased on up and said |
«My truck is parked in the parking lot |
In the back seat’s a half-full rack of beer |
I got a spot to stop and watch a star drop |
Whatcha say we get there and the hell outta here» |
Then a «yes"turned into an all-night kiss |
On the top of a dropped tailgate |
And man, I couldn’t help but think to myself (Damn) |
Damn, son, you got some pretty good game for a broke boy |
(Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy) |
(Broke boy, broke boy) |
You got some pretty good game for a broke boy |
(Broke boy, broke boy, funny like a joke boy) |
(Broke boy, broke boy) |
We woke up to the heat of that summer |
And that one night turned into two hundred |
Now she tells me that she loves me right before she goes to bed |
And she wouldn’t be saying that if I never said |
«My truck is parked in the parking lot |
In the back seat’s a half-full rack of beer |
I got a spot to stop and watch a star drop |
Whatcha say we get there and the hell outta here» |
Then a «yes"turned into an all-night kiss |
On the top of a dropped tailgate |
And man, I couldn’t help but think to myself (Damn) |
Damn, son, you got some pretty good game for a broke boy |
Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy |
Shootin' your shot like a .45 Colt for a |
Mississippi queen that deserves it all |
Who’da thought a right-on-the-money honey’d |
Ever fall for a broke boy |
My truck was parked in that parking lot |
Every one of them backseat beers got drank |
I didn’t have a dime to my last name |
Aw, but she took mine and I got the Lord to thank |
That a «yes"turned into an all-night kiss |
On the top of a dropped tailgate |
And man, I couldn’t help but think to myself (Damn) |
Damn, son, you got some pretty good game for a broke boy |
Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy |
Lookin' back now, kinda funny like a joke, boy |
Mississippi queen that deserves it all |
Who’da thought a right-on-the-money honey’d |
Ever fall for a broke boy |
A right-on-the-money honey’d |
Ever fall for a broke boy |