Luke Bryan - Buddies lyrics
[Luke Bryan - Buddies lyrics]
Buddies, roll up in the morning
And hand you a coffee tell ya hurry up
The fish ain't gonna wait on you
Buddies, don't give you no warning
When they shoot up a stop sign
Out on some old county road
I've got ones that I've fought with
And outrun the law with
Ones that I'd give my last dime if I had it
One on the wagon and one
Out there dragging a plow
Behind an old John Deere
They work hard for their money
Their boots all stay muddy
All my beer drinking, deer dragging
Dusty dirt road riding buddies
Buddies, smell trouble 'fore it happens
And when it starts to happen they're right
With you rolling in a parking lot
Buddies, make your girlfriends so mad
And keep your mama from sleeping
'Cause they both know too well that I've got
Ones that I've fought with and
Outrun the law with
Ones that I'd give my last dime if I had it
One on the wagon and one
Out there dragging a plow
Behind an old John Deere
They work hard for their money
Their boots all stay muddy
All my beer drinking, deer dragging
Dusty dirt road riding buddies
I got one in a Humvee that
Keeps all of us free
One that got his heart broke
And went half crazy
Got one that moved far away
One that rings my phone every day
The one when he hears this he'll shed a tear
They work hard for their money
Everything they've got's muddy
All my beer drinking, deer dragging
Dusty dirt
Road riding, tailgating good time, trash
Tall walking buddies all my buddies
Ya'll know who you are
Catch ya'll on the flipside
And hand you a coffee tell ya hurry up
The fish ain't gonna wait on you
Buddies, don't give you no warning
When they shoot up a stop sign
Out on some old county road
I've got ones that I've fought with
And outrun the law with
Ones that I'd give my last dime if I had it
One on the wagon and one
Out there dragging a plow
Behind an old John Deere
They work hard for their money
Their boots all stay muddy
All my beer drinking, deer dragging
Dusty dirt road riding buddies
Buddies, smell trouble 'fore it happens
And when it starts to happen they're right
With you rolling in a parking lot
Buddies, make your girlfriends so mad
And keep your mama from sleeping
'Cause they both know too well that I've got
Ones that I've fought with and
Outrun the law with
Ones that I'd give my last dime if I had it
One on the wagon and one
Out there dragging a plow
Behind an old John Deere
They work hard for their money
Their boots all stay muddy
All my beer drinking, deer dragging
Dusty dirt road riding buddies
I got one in a Humvee that
Keeps all of us free
One that got his heart broke
And went half crazy
Got one that moved far away
One that rings my phone every day
The one when he hears this he'll shed a tear
They work hard for their money
Everything they've got's muddy
All my beer drinking, deer dragging
Dusty dirt
Road riding, tailgating good time, trash
Tall walking buddies all my buddies
Ya'll know who you are
Catch ya'll on the flipside