My Best Friend And Me

D As I sit here watchin' the sun come up C Through the back window of my pickup truck B D I recall how it used to be D Cruisin' the town all night long C B With a couple of beers and a radio song D My Best Friend And Me C Bm A F D Just My Best Friend And Me. G My best friend to me was more like a brother D I'd run around with him more than any other G Where you saw one you saw the other D Just a sittin' around or runnin' for cover F A That's the way that it used to be D With My Best Friend And Me. C Bm A F D D Well there never was much goin' on C But it beats the hell out of staying home Bm D Mama said you're headin' for trouble boy you wait and see We would go in spite of hell or high water C Bm Never had a worry, never had a dollar D My Best Friend And Me C Bm A F D Oh, Just My Best Friend And Me. G D G A D C Bm A F D Oh, just My Best Friend And Me.