All The Same Friends

(album: Russell Dickerson - 2022)

Woke up 11:30, head was kinda hurting
We really burned it down last night
And we said there ain't no freaking way in one weekend
We can try to do that twice
Yeah, but here we are rocking in our same old spot
Sipping and singing and popping 'em off

With all the same friends
All the same trucks
All the same turn this thing all the way up
All the same songs
All the same beer
If it ain't broke, we don't fix it round here
Tomorrow same place, same time again
Doing all the same shh with all the same friends

If I had a winning ticket and won a hundred million
And I could move to any other place
Well, I wouldn't hit Rodeo or fly to Turks and Caicos
Where no one even knows my name
I'd just show up here tomorrow in a shiny Silverado
Lifted high as Colorado and pass around a bottle with

All the same friends
All the same trucks
All the same turn this thing all the way up
All the same songs
All the same beer
If it ain't broke, we don't fix it round here
Tomorrow same place, same time again
Doing all the same shh with all the same friends

Yeah, gimme that same cold can
Gonna raise it in my same right hand
Gimme that same sweet honey loving up on me
'Cause all I wanna do and all I wanna see is

All the same friends
All the same trucks
All the same turn this thing all the way up
All the same songs
All the same beer
Yeah, it don't really matter what time of year

I'm with all the same friends
All the same trucks
All the same turn this thing all the way up
All the same songs
All the same beer
If it ain't broke, we don't fix it round here
Tomorrow same place, same time again
Doing all the same shh with all the same friends

Same cold can
(Pour it up)
Same right hand
(What you want?)
And do it all again
Yeah, all the same shh with all the same friends