Gord Bamford - Rowdy Boys Lyrics

(Roger Brown/Gord Bamford/Byron Hill)

I JUST CAN’T WAIT
TILL THE WEEKEND COMES
GONNA HOOK UP WITH MY BUDDIES
AND AWAY WE’LL RUN
WE MIGHT GRAB OUR CLUBS
PLAY A ‘ROUND OR TWO
WE’LL HAVE SOME LAUGHS
CALL THE GIRLS WHEN WE GET THROUGH


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WE’RE ROWDY BOYS
WE LIKE HAVING FUN
JUST CAN’T WAIT TIL EVENING SUN GOES DOWN
WE PLAY OUR MUSIC LOUD
WE’RE ROWDY BOYS
LIKE TO GO FOUR WHEELIN’
BEER ON ICE AND STEAKS FOR GRILLIN’ LATER ON
MIGHT GET A LITTLE WILD
BUT WE MEAN NO HARM
COME ON PEOPLE MAKE SOME NOISE
RAISE A LITTLE HELL (CAIN)
FOR THE ROWDY BOYS


WE MIGHT DROP A LINE
DOWN AT THAT OLD CREEK
JUMP OFF THE CLIFF DO A CANNONBALL
WHERE THE WATER’S DEEP
WE’LL BUILD A FIRE
PASS THAT GUITAR AROUND
MOTLEY CREW’S GOT NOTHING
ON THIS CRAZY CROWD


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