The sun's gone down since you got gone

I bet you think I'm still sitting here alone

All tore up like a whiskey label

Starin' at the key that you left on the table

Hate to tell you, baby, but you got it wrong

I ain't missing you like crazy

I'm keepin' better company lately

I'm doing alright for the shape I'm in

Sitting by the fire with some damn good friends

Willie on my left, Jack on my right

Blowin' that smoke on a Friday night

Waylon turned up on the JBL

Girl, you probably think I'm going through hell

But I don't care if you never come back

'Cause who needs you when I got friends like that?

About this time you and I'd be tangled up

Yeah, but that's alright

this fire's been keeping me warm enough

Holding onto you, girl, who needs that?

I got a white-knuckle grip on a whiskey glass

When it gets down to ice I just fill it back up

On my own, girl, I might lose it

But I got buds to get me through it

I'm doing alright for the shape I'm in

Sitting by the fire with some damn good friends

Willie on my left, Jack on my right

Blowin' that smoke on a Friday night

Waylon turned up on the JBL

Girl, you probably think I'm going through hell

But I don't care if you never come back

'Cause who needs you when I got friends like that?

Yeah, I got friends like that

Mm, yeah

Telling me I don't need you no more

(Telling me I don't need you no more)

This kinda thing is what friends are for

(This kinda thing is what friends are for)

Willie on my left, Jack on my right

I'm blowin' that smoke on a Friday night

Doing alright for the shape I'm in

Sitting by the fire with some damn good friends

Willie on my left, Jack on my right

Blowin' that smoke on a Friday night

Waylon turned up on the JBL

Girl, you probably think I'm going through hell

But I don't care if you never come back

'Cause who needs you when I got friends like that?

Yeah, girl, I got friends like that

Yeah, I got friends like that