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Miss My Buddies

 

Miss My Buddies

(álbum: Same Ol Same Ol - 2021)


The lonely nights on a tin roof porch
Too many Bud Light tops to ignore
Too many hats left with a next day text
Saying "Hey, have you seen my old faded Vols hat?"
And nowadays that porch is getting quiet
Man we used to be a flannel rocking downtown right
How the years have flown like we did in our cars
Leaving white smoke down Second Ave by the bars

I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Rolling through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to being young, dumb, and on that strip
In a beater up truck spending all my money
To remember drunk nights ending up good stories
Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country
I miss my buddies

You don't know what you're missing 'til you start to grow up
And you was high on life with a lift on your truck
With two canoes on the back and a case of warm suds
Sunburnt to a crisp when your beer's all gone
Hauling up in a cab flooding Sonic parking lot
'Til the cops pulled up and they ran you all off
Hiding an eighth of weed in the bottom of a slushie
Yeah, long story short I just miss my buddies

I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Rolling through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to being young, dumb, and on that strip
In a beater up truck spending all my money
To remember drunk nights ending up good stories
Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country
I miss my buddies
I miss my buddies

Every night that we barely made it home
Without being in jail or our shirt all torn
To every night that we went out
As some Nashville natives with our loud ass mouths

I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Rolling through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to being young, dumb, and on that strip
In a beater up truck spending all my money
To remember drunk nights ending up good stories
Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country
I miss my buddies
Whoa-whoa
I miss my buddies
Whoa-whoa-whoa
I miss my buddies
Whoa-whoa
I miss my buddies

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