Don’t you have dragons to fight so that you started saving girls who don’t need it?
When you are no longer a boy, you have to be tough.
Instead of a criminal or a drug addict, I was looking at a boy—just a boy.
When I was a boy, unconsciously, spontaneously I learned the art of telling ironic stories.
My first love was singing and I had no time for boys.
I’m always after boys who don’t want me, I’ll tell you that much!
You can’t be gone. I need you here, with me. What am I going to do without you?
I grew up kind of a tomboy and I used to fight with all the neighborhood boys.
To be honest, I was Mum’s boy. Always was, always will be.
At the end of the day, I remain a country boy inside.