Buddies, they roll up in the morning and hand you a
coffee tell ya hurry up, the fish aint gonna wait on you.
Buddies, they dont give you no warning when you shoot up a
stop sign out on some old county road.
Ive got ones that Ive fought with and outrun the law with,
ones that Id give my last dime if I had it.
One on the wagon and one out there draggin,
a plow behind an ol John Deere.
They work hard for their money, their boots all stay muddy,
all my beer drinkin, deer draggin, dusty dirt road ridin
buddies.
Buddies, they smell trouble fore it happens, and if it starts to
happen theyre right with you rollin in a parking lot.
Buddies, they make your girlfriend so mad keep your mamma from
sleeping cause they both know too well that
Ive got ones that Ive fought with and outrun the law with,
ones that Id give my last dime if I had it.
One on the wagon and one out there draggin,
a plow behind an ol John Deere.
They work hard for their money, their trucks all stay muddy,
all my beer drinkin, deer draggin, dusty dirt road ridin
buddies.
Ive got one in a Humvee that keeps all of us free,
the one that got his heart broke and went half crazy.
One that moved far away, one that rings my phone everyday
and one where he hears this hell shed a tear.
They work hard for their money their trucks all stay muddy,
all my beer drinkin deer draggin dusty dirt road riddin
buddies.
This is my first chord so be gentle!