Kunci Ukulele Lee Brice – Friends we wont forget Versi 1

^FWell, I remember Friday nights, ^AmWe were full of bull and natural light ^GRock stars under the parking lot ^Flights ^FKillin' time in a little town ^AmWindow's tinted up, tailgates down ^GRunning our mouths, riding up and down Just ^Flooking for a fight ^AmWe heard all our ^Gstories a thousand ^Ftimes ^AmSomebody go on and ^Gtell 'em again, ^Fain't nobody gonna mind

^FHere's to the good ole boy, ^Gthe guitars that made the noise ^AmAnd all the girls that we annoyed, and the ^Fones we kissed goodnight, ^FTo the trucks that drove us home, ^Gsecrets we never told ^AmAnd all the talks on old dirt roads that ^Fsomehow changed our lives Here's to the ^Amnights we ^Gdon't ^Fremember and the friends we won't forget

^FLike I still smell the crawfish stand, ^Amdiving head first in the morning drink ^GStanding in the lake watching water skis go ^Fby, ^FGot a pretty girl sitting on my shoulders and^Am another pretty girl trying to

^GMy boys on the bank letting the horse shoes f^Fly ^AmWell, I can ^Gstill see it ^Fnow, a^Amll of us pilin' ^Gin our trucks and ^Fheading

Here's to ^Flast call when we didn't care, ^Gholding' our shots up in the air ^AmA bunch of reckless boys, man I swear, i^Ft's a wonder we survived ^FTo the trucks that drove us home, ^Gthe secrets we never told ^AmAnd all the talks on old dirt roads that ^Fsomehow changed our lives Here's to the ^Amnights we ^Gdon't ^Fremember Here's to the ^Amnights we ^Gdon't ^Fremember and the friends we won't forget