Playin` With My Freinds Lyrics

Playin` With My Freinds lyrics

I'm gonna call up some of my buddies, 

and a few of the ladies I know 

I'm gonna rent a hall and get them all and, 

put on a heck of a show




Make sure we got a kitchen, 

with a oven and a stove 

We'll all get in there cookin', 

then we'll throw open all the doors




Playin' with my friends, 

playin' with my friends, 

playin' with my friends 

We'll have a good time, 

playin' with my
friends 



I'm gonna buy a 100 pounds of catfish, 

cook it all
up on the grill 

Fix some beans and corn bread, 

everybody's gonna
get their fill 



Then we'll grab all the guitars, 

greasy
hands and all 

Someone'll count off a shuffle, 

and man we'll have
a ball 



Playin' with my friends, 

playin' with my friends,


playin' with my friends 

We'll have a good time, 

playin'
with my friends 



Yes, we gonna buy some of that red, red wine,


the best that money can buy 

You gotta drink it all from a paper
cup, 

that this here Saturday life is right 



Everybody's
gonna stand up, 

play their favorite tune 

You can pick any tune
you want to, 

as long as it's the blues 



Playin' with my
friends, 

playin' with my friends, 

playin' with my friends 

We'll have a good time, 

playin' with my friends