Miss My Buddies
- Upchurch
Key: Eb Eb ·
Orig: Eb ·
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
D# A# A# Gm7 F F
D# A# A# Gm7 F F
Verse 1
D# A#
Lonely nights on a tin roof porch
Gm7 F
Too many Bud Light tops to ignore
D# A#
Too many hats left with a next day text
Gm7 F
Sayin' "Hey, have you seen my old faded Vols hat"
D# A#
And nowadays that porch is gettin' quiet
Gm7 F
Man we used to be a flannel rockin' downtown right
D# A#
How the years have flown like we did in our cars
Gm7 F
Leavin' white smoke down Second Ave by the bars
Chorus
D# A#
I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Gm F
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
D# A#
One more night on the town, I wish
Gm F
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
D# A#
In a beater up truck spendin' all my money
Gm F
To remember drunk nights endin' up good stories
D# A# Gm7
Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country
F D#
I miss my buddies
Solo
| A# | Gm7 F | F | D# A# | A# | Gm7 F | F
Verse 2
D# A#
You don't know what you're missin' 'til you start to grow up
Gm7 F
And you was high on life with a lift on your truck
D# A#
With two canoes in the back and a case of warm suds
Gm7 F
Sunburnt to a crisp when your beer's all gone
D# A#
Haulin' up in a cab floodin' Sonic parkin' lot
Gm7 F
'Til the cops pulled up and they ran you all off
D# A#
Hidin' an eighth of weed in the bottom of a slushie
Gm F
Yeah, long story short I just miss my buddies
Chorus
D# A#
I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Gm F
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
D# A#
One more night on the town, I wish
Gm F
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
D# A#
In a beater up truck spendin' all my money
Gm F
To remember drunk nights endin' up good stories
D# A# Gm7
Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country
F D# A# Gm
I miss my buddies
F D# A# Gm7 F
I miss my buddies
Bridge
D# A#
Every night that we barely made it home
F
Without being in jail or our shirt all torn
A#
To every night that we went out
Gm F A#
As some Nashville natives with our loud ass mouths
Chorus
D# A#
I could use another night in a truck all muddy
Gm F
Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me
D# A#
One more night on the town, I wish
Gm F
Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip
D# A#
In a beater up truck spendin' all my money
Gm F
To remember drunk nights endin' up good stories
D# A# Gm7
Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country
F D# A#
I miss my buddies
Outro
Gm F
Whoa-whoa
D# A#
I miss my buddies
Gm F
Whoa-whoa-whoa
D#
I miss my buddies
A# Gm F D# A# Gm F
Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa
D# A#
I miss my buddies











