C G G Em7 D DC G G Em7 D D [Verse 1]C G Lonely nights on a tin roof porchEm7 D Too many Bud Light tops to ignoreC G Too many hats left with a next day textEm7 D Sayin' "Hey, have you seen my old faded Vols hat"C G And nowadays that porch is gettin' quietEm7 D Man we used to be a flannel rockin' downtown rightC G How the years have flown like we did in our carsEm7 D Leavin' white smoke down Second Ave by the bars [Chorus]C G I could use another night in a truck all muddyEm D Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love meC G One more night on the town, I wishEm D Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that stripC G In a beater up truck spendin' all my moneyEm D To remember drunk nights endin' up good storiesC G Em7 Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear countryD C I miss my buddies [Solo]| G | Em7 D | D | C G | G | Em7 D | D [Verse 2]C G You don't know what you're missin' 'til you start to grow upEm7 D And you was high on life with a lift on your truckC G With two canoes in the back and a case of warm sudsEm7 D Sunburnt to a crisp when your beer's all goneC G Haulin' up in a cab floodin' Sonic parkin' lotEm7 D 'Til the cops pulled up and they ran you all offC G Hidin' an eighth of weed in the bottom of a slushieEm D Yeah, long story short I just miss my buddies [Chorus]C G I could use another night in a truck all muddyEm D Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love meC G One more night on the town, I wishEm D Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that stripC G In a beater up truck spendin' all my moneyEm D To remember drunk nights endin' up good storiesC G Em7 Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear countryD C G Em I miss my buddiesD C G Em7 D I miss my buddies [Bridge]C G Every night that we barely made it homeD Without being in jail or our shirt all tornG To every night that we went outEm D G As some Nashville natives with our loud ass mouths [Chorus]C G I could use another night in a truck all muddyEm D Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love meC G One more night on the town, I wishEm D Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that stripC G In a beater up truck spendin' all my moneyEm D To remember drunk nights endin' up good storiesC G Em7 Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear countryD C G I miss my buddies [Outro]Em D Whoa-whoaC G I miss my buddiesEm D Whoa-whoa-whoaC I miss my buddiesG Em D C G Em D Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoaC G I miss my buddies
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