Upchurch – Miss My Buddies (Guitar)
Capo 3
• Video Lesson
Key
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
C G G Em7 D D
C G G Em7 D D
[Verse 1]
C G Lonely nights on a tin roof porch Em7 D Too many Bud Light tops to ignore C G Too many hats left with a next day text Em7 D Sayin' "Hey, have you seen my old faded Vols hat" C G And nowadays that porch is gettin' quiet Em7 D Man we used to be a flannel rockin' downtown right C G How the years have flown like we did in our cars Em7 D Leavin' white smoke down Second Ave by the bars
[Chorus]
C G I could use another night in a truck all muddy Em D Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me C G One more night on the town, I wish Em D Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip C G In a beater up truck spendin' all my money Em D To remember drunk nights endin' up good stories C G Em7 Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country D C I miss my buddies
[Solo]
| G | Em7 D | D | C G | G | Em7 D | D
[Verse 2]
C G You don't know what you're missin' 'til you start to grow up Em7 D And you was high on life with a lift on your truck C G With two canoes in the back and a case of warm suds Em7 D Sunburnt to a crisp when your beer's all gone C G Haulin' up in a cab floodin' Sonic parkin' lot Em7 D 'Til the cops pulled up and they ran you all off C G Hidin' an eighth of weed in the bottom of a slushie Em D Yeah, long story short I just miss my buddies
[Chorus]
C G I could use another night in a truck all muddy Em D Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me C G One more night on the town, I wish Em D Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip C G In a beater up truck spendin' all my money Em D To remember drunk nights endin' up good stories C G Em7 Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country D C G Em I miss my buddies D C G Em7 D I miss my buddies
[Bridge]
C G Every night that we barely made it home D Without being in jail or our shirt all torn G To every night that we went out Em D G As some Nashville natives with our loud ass mouths
[Chorus]
C G I could use another night in a truck all muddy Em D Rollin' through Music City tryna make a girl love me C G One more night on the town, I wish Em D Take me back to bein' young, dumb, and on that strip C G In a beater up truck spendin' all my money Em D To remember drunk nights endin' up good stories C G Em7 Yeah, we love, we laugh, we lived it so dear country D C G I miss my buddies
[Outro]
Em D Whoa-whoa C G I miss my buddies Em D Whoa-whoa-whoa C I miss my buddies G Em D C G Em D Whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa C G I miss my buddies