Hang Out With The Boys

I want to hang out with the boys again

Now that we married nothing is the same

I’d like to hang out with my friends someday

And have a party time, again

 

My girlie, sweet honey

You’re my favorite, the one for me

Your loving: I love it

And when you’re next to me, it’s just glory

You’re so elegant, and so funny

And when you’re next to me, I feel floating

I love you, but I’m sorry

‘Cause inside of my heart there’s a part

That wants to bring back the way it was…

 

I want to hang out with the boys again

Now that we married nothing is the same

I’d like to hang out with my friends someday

And have a party time, again

 

My girlie, sweet honey

You’re my melody, the one for me

I love you but I’m sorry

‘cause inside of my heart there’s a part

That wants to bring back the way it was…

 

I want to hang out with the boys again

Now that we married nothing is the same

I’d like to hang out with my friends someday

And have a party time, again

 

I miss the good old days

I miss the great they were

I miss the fights, the laughs,

The nights with no end

 

‘Cause inside of my heart there’s a part

That wants to bring back the way it was

In my mind…

 

I want to hang out with the boys again

Now that we married nothing is the same

I’d like to hang out with my friends someday

And have a party time, again

 

I miss the good old days.