She's in the pocket of a home boy And the boys that we were With the very same boy, hold tight Without the dum dum boys I saw boys, toys, electric irons and TV's Do you like girls or boys? I know what the boys call me And boy, I really felt blue Like the ragged boy who races with the wind The boy in the bright blue jeans The boys in the clothes shop For the boy that she once knew I catch the paper boy Outside a boy is lying Everybody's waiting for the Go-Go Boys She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Boy, I really get around Action boy seen living under neon When the days were the days were the days boys When Baal's tired, boys, Baal cannot fall far She fools around with other boys Like every good boy should Little metal faced-boy - don't stay away When you're a boy If you want it, boys, get it here, thing Smiling girls and rosy boys Dancing with the big boys And the boys that we were With the very same boy, hold tight
But Peter paid no attention to his grandfather's words. Boys like Peter aren't afraid of wolves
