There ain't nothin' better than the boys from back home,
I turned 18 and ran off and left everything I had ever known,
Tryin to find a better life, chasin' crazy dreams,
But no matter where I go it'll never be the same as the boys from back home.
Drinkin' beer and the muddy brown water,
Talkin' bout who's mom's hotter and,
Paddlin' down the Ninnescah River,
Pushin' each other in,
Goin' out to the south bridge,
Just a bunch of us country kids,
Tryin' to get the freshman girls to flash a little bit of skin,
Me and the boys from back home.
There ain't no place that I'd rather be,
Then with a bunch of yall rednecks just like me,
Always be proud of where I come from,
Know who to call when I'm down to drink somethin',
Boys from back home.
Countin' down to graduation,
Seemed like it'd take forever,
Little did we know,
It'd be the last time we'd all be together,
Hats off to the man over seas,
Fightin' battles for you and me,
Lord knows that he'll always be one of the boys from back home.
There ain't no place that I'd rather be,
Then with a bunch of yall rednecks just like me,
Always be proud of where I come from,
Know who to call when I'm down to drink somethin',
We all know how to make each other smile,
Talkin' bout the good old days is,
Always worth our while yeah yeah.
So if your with the boys from back home,
Raise a glass, take a drink,
Be proud of where yall come from,
No there ain't nothing better than the boys,
From back home.