Good Ole Friend of Mine

I’m a dreamer and a writer, a lover and a liar
I’ve been accused of wasting too much time
I’m just glad I’m breathing cause I’m barely breaking even
Just getting by is a good ol’friend of mine

There ain’t a thing I don’t know about flying solo
I’ve been known to disappear from time to time
there ain’t nothing I can’t outrun with my guitar ridin’ shotgun
this lonely road is a good ol’ friend of mine

up all night tries to take a toll on me
seems like Sunday morning and Saturday night don’t always agree
that’s alright I’m in good company

Well I’m the one you get close to even though you ain’t supposed to
cause there ain’t no way in hell I can walk the line
cause I’m the last sip of whiskey ,oh you know you’re gonna miss me
cause this movin’ on is good ol’ friend of mine
its a good ol’ friend of mine
is a good ol’ friend of mine
good ol’ friend of mine