The Gator Boys - Midland

Gator Boys just shootin' pool in an ol' honky tonk

When that girl came through the door you could’ve heard a pen drop

She walked right up and said, «Tell me the truth

Why they call you the Gator Boys?"I said, «Take a look at my boots»

Here come the Gator Boys, from the wrong side of the tracks

Top down, drivin' 'round in an old Cadillac

Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout

Radio and the police know we’re comin' to your town

It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a red Cadillac

With the longhorns on the front and the guitars in the back

Police man parked on the corner, right down the Main

Watchin' all the cars go by on a quiet Saturday

Out of nowhere the Gator Boys come speed by in a flash

The police man spilled that coffee all in his lap

Here come the Gator Boys, ladies can’t resist

We just here for a good time and all the catfish grits

Here come the Gator Boys, wanted by the police man

They say, «There go the Gator Boys, showin' their ass again»

It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a gold Pontiac

Ladies love our gator boots and our tight Wrangler pants

Excited as an old blood hound with a opossum in a tree

Ladies come to see us singin' in a three part harmony

Here come the Gator Boys, everybody raise their hands

People come from miles around to hear the hillbilly band

Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout

Radio and the police know we’re comin' to your town

Radio and the police know we’re comin' to your town