Chris Janson and Blake Shelton - Real Friends

When you rise real broke down
Got a real smoke, real way out
In the real kinda BFE
You're SOL as far as you can see
When your girl gets real mad
And she rips up your real grass
When she's a real kinda real gone like that
No doubt they're gonna have your back

Talkin' 'bout real friends
Fish that you ain't gotta reel in
Call 'em and they'll be the first ring picker-uppers
Get you unstuckers
Same town, same twang, from different mothers
Real friends, y'all that you're all in
Ones who haul you home when you've been drinkin'
Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong
Who you gonna count on?
Talkin' 'bout your real, real, real friends

If you're single, single wide kickin'
If you're hilltop big house livin'
If it's hittin' the fan or if it's hittin' the jackpot
They don't give a damn about what you got

Real friends
Fish that you ain't gotta reel in
Call 'em and they'll be the first ring picker-uppers
Get you unstuckers
Same town, same twang, different mothers
Real friends, y'all that you're all in
Ones that haul you home when you've been drinkin'
Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong
Who you gonna count on?
Talkin' 'bout your real, real, real friends
Real friends

Got your hat, got your back when you get bucked off
Cool your head when it gets too hot

Talkin' 'bout real friends
Fish that you ain't gotta reel in
Call 'em and they'll be the first ring picker-uppers
Get you unstuckers
Same town, same twang, different mothers
Real friends, y'all that you're all in
Ones who haul you home when you've been drinkin'
Too much, too long, when the right goes wrong
Who you gonna count on?
Tell us 'bout your real, real, real friends
Real, real, real friends
Your real, real, real friends
Real friends

Written by:
Brad Clawson, Greylan Egan James, Mitchell Edward Oglesby, Chris Janson, Neil Medley

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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