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Lee Brice - Drinkin' Buddies Lyrics
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[ Featuring Hailey Whitters, Nate Smith ]

(Man, I ain't seen nothing)
(You're tellin' me)
(Wonder what the boys are doin')
(What you doin'?)

Been in this tree all day
Ain't heard nothin' but squirrels
Ain't scoped a single thing
But I love this country world

Hey man, I'm on the lake
But I'm 'bout to float on back
Out here just slingin' bait
But ain't hooked one single bass, nah

Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
When you've got nothin' going on?
Yeah, I reckon I pack it on up, pack it on up
Then go anywhere but home

Thank God for drinkin' buddies
They can make a bad day better
Yeah, them drinkin' buddies
You know we tip 'em all back together

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out of money
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)

My boy toy upped and gone
And I ain't bringin' him back
When he hits up my phone
I hit decline and I laugh

Hey girl, we just got wind
You and that boy broke up (oh, did you?)
Thought you could use some friends
We're here to cheers you up

Thank God for drinkin' buddies
They can make a bad day better
Yeah, them drinkin' buddies
You know we tip 'em all back together

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out of money
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)

Aw, whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
When you've got nothin' going on?
I reckon I pack it on up, pack it on up
Then go anywhere but home

Thank God for drinkin' buddies
They can make a bad day better
Yeah, them drinkin' buddies
You know we tip 'em all back together (oh, tip 'em all back together)

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out of money (oh, yeah)
Thank God for drinkin' buddies

Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
Thank God for drinkin' buddies
Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (oh, all my drinkin' buddies)
Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (oh, yeah)
Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
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(Man, I ain't seen nothing)
(You're tellin' me)
(Wonder what the boys are doin')
(What you doin'?)

Been in this tree all day
Ain't heard nothin' but squirrels
Ain't scoped a single thing
But I love this country world

Hey man, I'm on the lake
But I'm 'bout to float on back
Out here just slingin' bait
But ain't hooked one single bass, nah

Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
When you've got nothin' going on?
Yeah, I reckon I pack it on up, pack it on up
Then go anywhere but home

Thank God for drinkin' buddies
They can make a bad day better
Yeah, them drinkin' buddies
You know we tip 'em all back together

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out of money
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)

My boy toy upped and gone
And I ain't bringin' him back
When he hits up my phone
I hit decline and I laugh

Hey girl, we just got wind
You and that boy broke up (oh, did you?)
Thought you could use some friends
We're here to cheers you up

Thank God for drinkin' buddies
They can make a bad day better
Yeah, them drinkin' buddies
You know we tip 'em all back together

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out of money
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (throw it back, throw it back)

Aw, whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
When you've got nothin' going on?
I reckon I pack it on up, pack it on up
Then go anywhere but home

Thank God for drinkin' buddies
They can make a bad day better
Yeah, them drinkin' buddies
You know we tip 'em all back together (oh, tip 'em all back together)

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out of money (oh, yeah)
Thank God for drinkin' buddies

Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
Thank God for drinkin' buddies
Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (oh, all my drinkin' buddies)
Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
Thank God for drinkin' buddies (oh, yeah)
Them drink, drink, drinkin' buddies
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Writer: Chris DeStefano, Justin Wilson, Zachary Kale
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