No capo
Intro: G C D G x2
Verse
(G)When I feel that chill, smell that (C)fresh cut grass,
(D)Im back in my helmet, cleats, and (G)shoulder pads.
(G)Standin in the huddle, listenin (C)to the call
(D)Fans goin crazy for the (G)boys of fall.
(G)They didnt let just anybody (C)in that club.
(D)It took every ounce of heart and (G)sweat and blood.
(G)To get to wear those gameday jerseys (C)down the hall.
(D)The kings of the school man, were the (G) boys of fall.
Chorus
And its (C) turn and face the stars and stripes, its
(G)Fightin back them butterflies, its
(D)Call it in the air alrighty yes
(G)sir we want the ball
And its (C)knuckin heads and talkin trash, its
(G)Slingin mud and dirt and grass, its
(D)I got your number, i got your back when your
(G)backs against the wall
You mess with (Am)one man, youve got us (D)all
The (G) boys of fall (C) (D) (G)
Verse
(G)In little towns like mine, thats (C)all they got
(D)Newspaper clippings fill the (G)coffee shops
(G)The old men will always think they (C)know it all
(D)The young girls will dream about the (G)boys of fall
Chorus
And its (C) turn and face the stars and stripes, its
(G)Fightin back them butterflies, its
(D)Call it in the air alrighty yes
(G)sir we want the ball
And its (C)knuckin heads and talkin trash, its
(G)Slingin mud and dirt and grass, its
(D)I got your number, i got your back when your
(G)backs against the wall
You mess with (Am)one man, youve got us (D)all
The(C) boys of fall (G) (D) (G)
*one strum
Chorus
And its (C*) turn and face the stars and stripes, its
(G*)Fightin back them butterflies, its
(D*)Call it in the air alrighty yes
(G)sir we want the ball
And its (C)knuckin heads and talkin trash, its
(G)Slingin mud and dirt and grass, its
(D)I got your number, i got your back when your
(G)backs against the wall
You mess with (Am)one man, youve got us (D)all
The(G) boys of fall (C) (D) (G)
Outro
The (G)boys of fall (C) (D) (G) x3
