Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friends We Won't Forget, artist - Lee Brice. Album song Hard 2 Love, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 23.04.2012
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
Friends We Won't Forget |
Well, I remember Friday nights, |
We were full of bull and natural light |
Rock stars under the parking lot lights |
Killin' time in a little town |
Window’s tinted up, tailgates down |
Running our mouths, riding up and down |
Just looking for a fight |
We heard all our stories a thousand times |
Somebody go on and tell 'em again, ain’t nobody gonna mind |
Here’s to the good ole boy, the guitars that made the noise |
And all the girls that we annoyed, and the ones we kissed goodnight, |
To the trucks that drove us home, secrets we never told |
And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives |
Here’s to the nights we don’t remember and the friends we won’t forget |
Like I still smell the crawfish stand, diving head first in the morning drink |
Standing in the lake watching water skis go by, |
Got a pretty girl sitting on my shoulders and another pretty girl trying to |
push her over |
My boys on the bank letting the horse shoes fly |
Well, I can still see it now, all of us pilin' in our trucks and heading back |
into town |
Here’s to the good ole boy, the guitars that made the noise |
And all the girls that we annoyed, and the ones we kissed goodnight, |
And to trucks that drove us home, the secrets we never told |
And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives |
Here’s to the nights we don’t remember and the friends we won’t forget |
Here’s to last call when we didn’t care, holding' our shots up in the air |
A bunch of reckless boys, man I swear, it’s a wonder we survived |
To the trucks that drove us home, the secrets we never told |
And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives |
Here’s to the nights we don’t remember |
Here’s to the nights we don’t remember and the friends we won’t forget |