Lyrics of ' Boys ' by Kirsty MacColl

I went up to the corner to ask about the boys
It gets to mean a lot to me, I like that kind of noise
They had a look and they were nowhere to be found
That's when I heard that same old sound
It's the boys I love
It's the boys again
They're really good to see
It's the boys I need, it's my main man
And they sure sound good to me

I thought I liked the music until it hit my ears
I kissed them all twice and I bought them some beers
Took them back to my place and we danced all night
'cause when they're rocking everything's all right

It's the boys I love
It's the boys again
They're really good to see
It's the boys I need, it's my main man
And they sure sound good to me

Some guys talked about the death of rock & roll
This crazy talk just blurs the borders and oh
And I know

[guitar solo]

The boys and me ain't never gonna part
There's four of them but I've got a strong heart
We're going to practice all together
'cause the more we do it well we just get better

It's the boys I love
It's the boys again
They're really good to see
It's the boys I need, it's my main man
And they sure feel good
Sure feel good
Sure feel good
Sure feel good to me

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