
Old Friends, Old Whiskey, Old Songs (Acoustic / Live At BMO Harris Bradley Center, Milwaukee, WI / April 14, 2017) Eric Church
"Old Friends, Old Whiskey, Old Songs" by Eric Church, released in 2017, is a #Country song that celebrates nostalgia, camaraderie, and the comfort of familiar memories. The lyrics reflect on the bonds of friendship and shared experiences, emphasizing the importance of tradition. The acoustic live version highlights Church's raw vocal delivery, enhancing its emotional depth. The song resonates with listeners, reinforcing the value of lasting relationships and cherished moments.

Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout me and big Ricky smokin' cigarettes down on the levee
Talkin' 'bout who's hot, who's not, big blocks, Pontiacs, Fords, and Chevy
I remember packin' that van for Atlanta, 'cause daddy found a better wage
Ain't seen him in forever, so here's to forever, 'cause nothin' gets better with age
Like old friends, old whiskey, old songs
Nothin' gets me like they get me
And when they hit me, I'm gone
With a smile on back to the old days
From the old page, if you're with me
Get your glassed raised and sing along
To old friends, old whiskey, and old songs
I can still see my Becky's blue eyes shinin', singin' Brown Eyed Girl off key
Hangin' with the gang after that big game with my jersey number on her cheek
We passed around a bottle that we found in the bottom of a chest in my buddy's barn
Back when life was nothin' but buzzin' and lovin', and bangin' on cheap guitars
With old friends, old whiskey, old songs
Nothin' gets me like they get me
And when they hit me, I'm gone
With a smile on back to the old days
From the old page, if you're with me
Get your glassed raised and sing along
To old friends, old whiskey, and old songs
Talkin' 'bout who's hot, who's not, big blocks, Pontiacs, Fords, and Chevy
I remember packin' that van for Atlanta, 'cause daddy found a better wage
Ain't seen him in forever, so here's to forever, 'cause nothin' gets better with age
Like old friends, old whiskey, old songs
Nothin' gets me like they get me
And when they hit me, I'm gone
With a smile on back to the old days
From the old page, if you're with me
Get your glassed raised and sing along
To old friends, old whiskey, and old songs
I can still see my Becky's blue eyes shinin', singin' Brown Eyed Girl off key
Hangin' with the gang after that big game with my jersey number on her cheek
We passed around a bottle that we found in the bottom of a chest in my buddy's barn
Back when life was nothin' but buzzin' and lovin', and bangin' on cheap guitars
With old friends, old whiskey, old songs
Nothin' gets me like they get me
And when they hit me, I'm gone
With a smile on back to the old days
From the old page, if you're with me
Get your glassed raised and sing along
To old friends, old whiskey, and old songs
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