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 CHORUS: 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.