Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse 1

Well, I remember Friday nights,

We were full of bull and natural light

Rock stars under the parking lot lights

Killin' time in a little town

Window's tinted up, tailgates down Running our mouths, riding up and down

 Just looking for a fight

We heard all our stories a thousand times

Somebody go on and tell 'em again, ain't nobody gonna mind

Chorus

Here's to the good ole boy, the guitars that made the noise

And all the girls that we annoyed, and the ones we kissed goodnight,

To the trucks that drove us home, secrets we never told

And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives

 Here's to the nights we don't remember and the friends we won't forget

Verse 2

Like I still smell the crawfish stand, diving head first in the morning

drink

Standing in the lake watching water skis go by,

Got a pretty girl sitting on my shoulders and another pretty girl trying to

push her over

My boys on the bank letting the horse shoes fly

Well, I can still see it now, all of us pilin' in our trucks and heading

back into town

Chorus

Solo

HOLD

 Here's to last call when we didn't care, holding' our shots up in the air

A bunch of reckless boys, man I swear, it's a wonder we survived

To the trucks that drove us home, the secrets we never told

And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives

 Here's to the nights we don't remember

 Here's to the nights we don't remember and the friends we won't forget

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