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.