Letra de The Boys Of Fall

When I feel that chill and smell that wet cut grass I'm back in my helmet cleats and shoulder pads Standin in the huddle listenin to the call Fans going crazy for the boys of fall They didn't let just anybody in that club Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall King of the school man we're the boys of fall Well it's turnin' to face the stars and stripes It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air alright, yes sir we want the ball And it's knockin heads and talkin trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your backs against the wall You mess with one man you got us all The Boys of Fall In little towns like mine it's all they got Newspapers clippings fill the coffee shops The old men will always think they know it all Young girls will dream about The Boys of Fall Well it's turnin' to face the stars and stripes It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air alright, yes sir we want the ball And it's knockin heads and talkin trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your backs against the wall You mess with one man you got us all The Boys of Fall Well it's turnin' to face the stars and stripes It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball And it's knockin heads and talkin trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your backs against the wall You mess with one man you got us all The Boys of Fall The boys of fall (The boys of fall, the boys of fall..) We're the boys of fall