Groove With My Buddy

Met you in a smoky dive down in old Houston town

Boots kickin’ up the sawdust, juke joint shakin’ the ground

Laughing at the world, yeah, we’d never play it cool

Two wild hearts on the run, breaking every rule

Highways rolling past, guitar case in your hand

We built a brotherhood that nobody could understand

Yeah, I groove with my buddy, let the good times roll

Strut through the daylight, swingin’ heart and soul

Back to back, midnight rides, never out of style

Runnin’ Texas wild, with a big old funk-blues smile

We chase the neon glory, big dreams and honky songs

Trading six-string stories, where the friendship’s always strong

From dusty bars in Dallas to the heart of San Antone

Every riff and every laugh leading us back home

Road maps and broken strings, memories on rewind

Through every up and down, you’re the solid gold I find

Yeah, I groove with my buddy, let the good times roll

Strut through the daylight, swingin’ heart and soul

Back to back, midnight rides, never out of style

Runnin’ Texas wild, with a big old funk-blues smile

Lightning on the fretboard, thunder in the beat

True friends know the secrets in those shuffles and the heat

If the world ever shifts, I know you’ll still stand near

A brother made of music, a bond that’s crystal clear

Yeah, I groove with my buddy, let the good times roll

Strut through the daylight, swingin’ heart and soul

Back to back, midnight rides, never out of style

Runnin’ Texas wild, with a big old funk-blues smileHere’s to the next tune, another road to find

Groovin’ with my buddy, for life and all time