Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Gator Boys, artist - Midland. Date of issue: 21.05.2018
Song language: English
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 |