(Tom Littlefield/Rick Rowell)
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It's the same ol story all over the world
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From Bangkok to Birmingham, boy meets girl
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He's a wild seed, got hell to raise
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She's about to put him in his place
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Boys will be boys, when girls will let them
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It's a fact of life, don't you forget 'em
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Cuz the hand that rocks the cradle
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Rules the world when you upset them
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Boys will be boys, when girls will let them
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Now you can hear him bragging, but he's just blowing smoke
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Says he's the king of his castle but she knows it's a joke
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He's a jester when his friends are around
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She's the one who really wears the crown
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Boys will be boys, when girls will let them
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It's a fact of life, don't you forget 'em
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Cuz the hand that rocks the cradle
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Rules the world when you upset them
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Boys will be boys, when girls will let them
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Well it's the same old story since time began
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Love is a riddle men just can't understand
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She says "Oh baby, you can do what you please"
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One little look will bring him to his knees
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Boys will be boys, when girls will let them
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It's a fact of life, don't you forget 'em
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Cuz the hand that rocks the cradle
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Rules the world when you upset them
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Boys will be boys, when girls will let them
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Boys will be boys
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Boys will be boys
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Makin some noise
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Boys will be boys
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Oh.... play it boys
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Makin some noise
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They got their toys...
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Boys Will Be Boys
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| David Kersh |
