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Wild Boys - Duran Duran

"The wild boys are calling On their way back from the fire In august moon's surrender to A dust cloud on the rise Wild boys fallen far from glory Reckless and so hungered On the razors edge you trail Because"

White Boys - Hair

"White boys are so pretty, Skin as smooth as milk White boys are so pretty, Hair like Chinese silk I tell you that your white boys give me goosebumps, White boys give me the chills And when they touch"

Beaver Boys - Tim And Eric

"Be- Be- Beaver Boys Be-Be Be-Be Beaver Boys x4 It's Dilly He's rockin the block Knocking up the ladies all around the clock Shrimp And white wine Krunk He's looking real fine Dippin his shrimp into"

Evil Boys - And One

"verybody knows we're the evil boys step aside for the dangerous deadly toys (painless, aimless - evil boys you're brainless) run run run is a necessary fun we don't brake for anything just for fun (painless,"

Evil Boys - One And

"everybody knows we're the evil boys step aside for the dangerous deadly toys (painles, aimless - evil boys you're brainless) run run run is a necessary fun we don't brake for anything just for fun (painless,"

Dope boys - The Game

"Yeah... Comin' fresh out that Pyrex pot,Black Air Force 2's and the White Sox...Fitted on my forehead, try me, go head.I'll bring out the polka dots, put Guame on your forehead.Yeah, it's the new king"

Hey Boys - Sammy Hagar

"It's been around for some twenty years I carry a torch in my own way But how long can a good thing last? I start hearin' people say The good, the bad, and the ugly They, they've all taken their turn So"

My Boys - Yung Bleu

"My boys, my boys, my boys, my boys, my boys We hard, we hard, we hard, we hard, we hard My boys, my boys, my boys, my boys, my boys We hard, we hard, we hard, we hard, we hard Hop out the coupe, hop out"

Straight Boys - Jeffree Star

"Straight boys, where you at? I'm a boyfriend kleptomaniac. Straight boys, where you at? I wanna boy with juicy lips. Who doesn't care I don't have tits. I wanna boy like me but hotter. To eat me out like"

Mill Boys - Barclay James Harvest, The

"Barclay James Harvest, The Everyone Is Everybody Else Mill Boys Sky was black, lord, rain came pouring down Number 12 bus shuffling down shaw road way Mules keep spinning, black-faced lifers peck the ground Sun"

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