Young Boy
Album: Nice Bones
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Duration
5:10
Genres
Description
Long-time runnin’ pardner Chuck Hall (Fender Musical Instruments) wrote this tune in the ‘80’s as a shuffle. When I asked if I could “crawdify” it for the 21st century he said, “Sure, but I want to play on it!” Mr. Hall rips a great one in the right channel. On the surface, the clever lyrics are the macho rant of an adolescent hetero. But underneath, they’re the tale of a switch-hitter bottom who insists he’s a top.
Lyrics
I'm gonna take you out on the town, we hit all the joints around like a young boy do. Take you out on the town, we hit all the joints around like a young boy do. But you know I'm a man when I make love to you. We be strollin' through the park acting crazy as a larks like a young boy do. Strollin' through the park acting crazy as a lark like a young boy do. But you know I'm a man when I be lovin' you. Might take an hour, might take a day, might take all week, but I'm gonna get my way. Strollin' through the park acting crazy as a lark like a young boy do. But you know I'm a man when I make love to you. If you don't treat me right, I'll tear up everything in sight like a young boy do. If you don't treat me right, I'll fuss and fight with you all night like a young boy do. But you know I'm a man when I make love to you... one more time.
