Lyrics The Gator Boys - Midland

The Gator Boys

Gator Boys just shootin' pool in an ol' honky tonk
When that girl came through the door you could’ve heard a pen drop
She walked right up and said, «Tell me the truth
Why they call you the Gator Boys?"I said, «Take a look at my boots»
Here come the Gator Boys, from the wrong side of the tracks
Top down, drivin' 'round in an old Cadillac
Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout
Radio and the police know we’re comin' to your town
It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a red Cadillac
With the longhorns on the front and the guitars in the back
Police man parked on the corner, right down the Main
Watchin' all the cars go by on a quiet Saturday
Out of nowhere the Gator Boys come speed by in a flash
The police man spilled that coffee all in his lap
Here come the Gator Boys, ladies can’t resist
We just here for a good time and all the catfish grits
Here come the Gator Boys, wanted by the police man
They say, «There go the Gator Boys, showin' their ass again»
It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a gold Pontiac
Ladies love our gator boots and our tight Wrangler pants
Excited as an old blood hound with a opossum in a tree
Ladies come to see us singin' in a three part harmony
Here come the Gator Boys, everybody raise their hands
People come from miles around to hear the hillbilly band
Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout
Radio and the police know we’re comin' to your town
Radio and the police know we’re comin' to your town