Verse 1
Sixteen chasin’ in their old dreams
Prom Queens and care they were all out of our league
We tried, we wrap less steps out shavy
All American moon bread ready to go
Like the wind
Way back when
Chorus
Hearts and rules were made to be broken
Young and run in while they wide open
You could pull all the years and the miles in between
But part of us will always be
When we turn around in driveway
Back few sunday
Wreck lay down to the bone
Boys back home
Boys back home
Verse 2
Round bags
Sippin’ out a half *******
Soft back
Smoke I stole from my old man
Parking lot
Dotted cops all around gonna speakers
Those days couldn’t taste any sweeter
Chorus
Hearts and rules were made to be broken
Young and run in while they wide open
You could pull all the years and the miles in between
But part of us will always be
When we turn around in driveway
Back few sunday
Wreck lay down to the bone
Boys back home
Boys back home
Wish I could go back again
The way back in
Chorus
Hearts and rules were made to be broken
Young and run in while wide open
You could pull all the years and the miles in between
But part of us will always be
When we turn around in driveway
Back few sunday
Wreck lay down to the bone
When we turn around in driveway
Back few sunday
Wreck lay down to the bone
Boys back home
Boys back home
