Letra de Boys In The Picture (Smoky Mountains Sessions) - Conner Smith

Thought we were ten feet tall

Sitting on that riverbank

Taking pulls from a bottle of Jack

Out a paper sack and the limestone shade

Hell, we were thick as thieves

Snapshot of a memory froze

Cam's tattoo he hates now

He was making sure to show

Head start on twenty-one

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 three-by-five to prove

How we learned not to drink beer before liquor

Red dirt was gold, yeah, we were those up-to-no

Good ol' 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 out a 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 twenty-one

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 three-by-five to prove

Back when all those dreams were dreaming bigger

Red dirt was gold, yeah, we were those up-to-no

Good ol' 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 twenty-one

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 three-by-five to prove

Time goes by, but I'll always remember

When red dirt was gold, yeah, we were those up-to-no

Good ol' boys in the picture

Boys in the picture

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