| You got them friends
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| That you’ll have to the very end
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| They tell it like it is
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| Even if you don’t like it
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| No matter what kind of bind you’re in
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| Call them up and they’ll all come running
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| Ain’t no doubt
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| You can count on them
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| They’re your Friday night brothers
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| From another mother
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| Buzzing on a week gone by
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| Drinking about girls
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| Drinking about life
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| Drinking cause it tastes so right
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| They can get you in
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| Or get you out of trouble
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| But you ain’t got nothing
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| If you ain’t got a couple of them
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| Beer buddies
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| I laugh about it now
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| But I was scared as hell that night
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| When they double dog dared me
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| I wouldn’t outrun them blue lights
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| And I remember when granddad died
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| I had my boys right by side
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| Saying, «It's alright, he had a hell of a life»
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| Gonna raise one for him tonight
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| With my Friday night brothers
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| From another mother
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| Buzzing on a week gone by
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| Drinking about girls
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| Drinking about life
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| Drinking cause it tastes so right
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| They can get you in
|
| Or get you out of trouble
|
| But you ain’t got nothing
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| If you ain’t got a couple of them
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| Beer buddies
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| Yeah, a couple of them
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| Beer buddies
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| If you ain’t got none
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| Go get you some right now
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| Cause God only knows what I’d do without
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| My Friday night brothers
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| From another mother
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| Buzzing on a week gone by
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| Drinking about girls
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| Drinking about life
|
| Drinking cause it tastes so right
|
| They can get you in
|
| Or get you out of trouble
|
| But you ain’t got nothing
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| If you ain’t got a couple of them
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| Beer buddies
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| Yeah, a couple of them
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| Beer buddies, beer buddies |