As I sit here watchin' the sun come up

Through the back window of my pickup truck

I recall how it used to be

Cruisin' the town all night long

With a couple of beers and a radio song

My best friend and me

Just my best friend and me

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My best friend to me was more like a brother

I'd run around with him more than any other

Where you saw one you saw the other

Just a sittin' around or runnin' for cover

That's the way that it used to be

With my best friend and me



Well there never was much goin' on

But it beats the hell out of staying home

Mama said you're headin' for trouble boy you wait and see

We would go in spite of hell or high water

Never had a worry, never had a dollar

My best friend and me

Oh, Just my best friend and me.