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Mamas talk to Jesus a lot about boys growin' up
And the junkyards do a lot of business from boys growin' up
When the girls become women, they don't waste any time
While we're playin' in the dirt, they're just rollin' their eyes
They still keep on fallin' for the boys growin' up
The toys get faster, drinks get stronger
Skin gets thicker and the shadows get longer
We're still fallin' down learnin' how to pick ourselves up off the ground
You know a man's gotta be tough
Well, don't mind us
We're just boys growin' up
A lot of broken hearts get blamed on boys growin' up
And a lot of diamond rings get bought by boys growin' up
A lot of swingin' for the fences, a lot of strikin' out
A lot of break ups, make-ups, and coming back arounds
Next thing we know, we're watchin' our boys growin' up
The toys get faster, drinks get stronger
Skin gets thicker and the shadows get longer
We're still fallin' down learnin' how to pick ourselves up off the ground
You know a man's gotta be tough
Well, don't mind us
We're just boys growin' up
Just boys growin' up
Well, mamas talk to Jesus a lot about their boys growin' up
And the junkyard's still doing a lot of business from the boys growin' up
The toys get faster, drinks get stronger
Skin gets thicker and the shadows get longer
We're still fallin' down learnin' how to pick ourselves up off the ground
You know a man's gotta be tough
But don't mind us
We're just boys growin' up
Just boys growin' up
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