Friend With A Beer

C Am F C C Am F C C She left me all alone Am So I picked up the phone F C Said bro I'm havin' a bad day C He said don't you worry Am I'll be there in a hurry F C Hit the liquor atore on the way C I've had friends with money Am I've had friends with fame F G Friends I'd be happy to never see again C Yeah, friends who let me down Am Friends who came around F G With a six pack, slap on the back, helpin' hand Dm Don't get me wrong C I love my dog F And I love my old John Deere Dm C But a man's best friend F C Am F C Is a friend with a beer C He gave me a shout Am Said his landlord kicked him out F C So I showed up at his front door C I cracked a Bud Light Am Said you can have my couch tonight F C Yeah, that's what friends are for C I've had friends with money Am I've had friends with fame F G Friends I'd be happy to never see again C Yeah, friends who let me down Am Friends who came around F G With a six pack, slap on the back, helpin' hand Dm Don't get me wrong C I love my dog F And I love my old John Deere Dm C But a man's best friend F C Is a friend with a beer Come on INSTRUMENTAL/SOLO: Am F C C Am F C C I've had friends with money Am I've had friends with fame F G Friends I'd be happy to never see again C Yeah, friends who let me down Am Friends who came around F G With a six pack, slap on the back, helpin' hand Dm Don't get me wrong C I love my dog F And I love my old John Deere Dm C But a man's best friend F C C Is a friend with a beer C Dm C Yeah, a man's best friend F C Am Is a friend with a beer F C Wooh, come on man C Am F C Crack another of those cold ones