Conner Smith — Boys In The Picture

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Thought we were 10-feet tall sitting on that riverbank
Taking pulls from a bottle of Jack
Out of paper sack
And the limestone shade
Hell, we were thick as thieves
Snapshot of a memory froze
Can’s tattoo he hates now
He was making sure to show

Head start on 21
Too smart to know we were too damn young
We hated every cig we smoked
But we sure loved the buzz of ’em
Innocence still left to lose
Got a 3 by 5 to prove
How we learned not to drink beer before liquor
Red dirt was gold, yeah, we were those up to no-good old boys in the picture

I don’t remember how it was taken
Or where I found it sitting here today
All I know is it took me back to an old six-pack outta Chevrolet
One of our hearts is broken
Another just made it all around the bases
Bet you could tell which one by looking at our faces

Head start on 21
Too smart to know we were too damn young
We hated every cig we smoked
But we sure loved the buzz of ’em
Innocence still left to lose
Got a 3 by 5 to prove
How we learned not to drink beer before liquor
Red dirt was gold, yeah, we were those up to no-good old boys in the picture
Boys in the picture

They say one is worth a thousand words
There’s sure some I’m glad nobody heard

Head start on 21
Too smart to know we were too damn young
We hated every cig we smoked
But we sure loved the buzz of ’em
Innocence still left to lose
Got a 3 by 5 to prove
Time goes by but I’ll always remember
Red dirt was gold, yeah, we were those up to no-good old boys in the picture
Boys in the picture