I remember those glory days
Wasting time, catching rays
Casting our poles
There wasn't a moment
We spent alone
One day in the neighborhood
Big bad Billy thought he'd show us good
But we proved him wrong
After that fight
We stood a little bit taller
My brother and me
Two American boys
Running free
I could count on him
He could count on me
That's the way it should be
Time flew by and we grew fast
I found myself my first girlfriend
And my little bro cried
When she broke my heart
He stood right by my side
My brother and me
Two American boys
Running free
I could count on him
He could count on me
That's the way it should be
Now we both have separate lives
Little ones of our own
But our bond will never break
And it makes our daddy proud
Not a day goes by
When I don't think about
All our memories
Man they make me smile
My brother and me
Get together every now and then
For old time sakes
We make a toast to
All the cane we raised
Yeah my brother and me
Two American boys
Still running free
I can count on him
He can count on me
That's the way it should be