Brian L. Wells my brothers and me

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Verse 1:
Growin’ up in the 60’s, Beatles, Stones and Bob Dylan
Swingin’ on a rope in an oak tree over Henry’s Pond
Ridin’ minibikes, go karts, ice cold lemonade in the shade
Playin’ Army in the cornfield, throwin’ cow chip hand grenades
Chorus:
My brothers and me………………….still boys at heart
Set out on different roads ………but we ain’t far apart
Hell raisin’, broken windows….things mom couldn’t see
I look back and smile……it’s just my brothers and me
Verse 2:
Then came the 70’s, high school parties, watching girls bust
Sneakin’ beers from daddy’s fridge, hoping he wouldn’t see
Late nights, fist fights, you pick on one you fight us all
It’s a bond between us brothers, what we call the family law
Chorus:
My brothers and me………………….still boys at heart
Set out on different roads ………but we ain’t far apart
Hell raisin’, broken windows….things mom couldn’t see
I look back and smile……it’s just my brothers and me
Instrumental
Bridge:
Eighties arrived, a difficult time, we watched daddy pass away
As they lowered that oak chest in the ground we got on our knees to pray
Don’t worry about mama dad, us boys will see her through this time
And we’ll all play together in the cornfield again when we meet on the other side
Chorus:
My brothers and me………………….still boys at heart
Set out on different roads ………but we ain’t far apart
Hell raisin’, broken windows….things mom couldn’t see
I look back and smile……it’s just my brothers and me
Tag: Hell raisin’, broken windows….things mom couldn’t see
I look back and smile………..it’s just my brothers and me
Say I look back and smile…..it’s just my brothers and me!

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