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.