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Lonely nights on a tin roof porch
Too many Bud Light tops to ignore
Too many hats left with a next day text
Sayin' "Hey, have you seen my old faded Vols hat?"
And nowadays that porch is gettin' quiet
Man we used to be a flannel rockin' downtown right
How the years have flown like we did in our cars
Leavin' white smoke down Second Ave by the bars
I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
Too many Bud Light tops to ignore
Too many hats left with a next day text
Sayin' "Hey, have you seen my old faded Vols hat?"
And nowadays that porch is gettin' quiet
Man we used to be a flannel rockin' downtown right
How the years have flown like we did in our cars
Leavin' white smoke down Second Ave by the bars
I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
In a beater up truck spendin' all my money
To remember drunk nights endin' 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 missin' 'til you start to grow up
And you was high on life with a lift on your truck
With two canoes in the back and a case of warm suds
Sunburnt to a crisp when your beer's all gone
Haulin' up in a cab floodin' Sonic parkin' lot
'Til the cops pulled up and they ran you all off
Hidin' an eighth of weed in the bottom of a slushie
Yeah, long story short I just miss my buddies
To remember drunk nights endin' 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 missin' 'til you start to grow up
And you was high on life with a lift on your truck
With two canoes in the back and a case of warm suds
Sunburnt to a crisp when your beer's all gone
Haulin' up in a cab floodin' Sonic parkin' lot
'Til the cops pulled up and they ran you all off
Hidin' 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
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
In a beater up truck spendin' all my money
To remember drunk nights endin' 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
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
One more night on the town, I wish
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
In a beater up truck spendin' all my money
To remember drunk nights endin' 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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