Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lady A
Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Jerry Roe
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhett
Composer
Charles Kelley
Composer
Julian Bunetta
Composer
Ashley Gorley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Producer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joel McKinney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Studio Personnel
Doug Rich
Studio Personnel
Janice Soled
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Alright
Ooh
[Verse 2]
Got a buddy living out in Jacksonville
In love with a woman with looks to kill
He called me out of the blue just the other night
Yeah, he was gonna put a diamond on her hand
Then he caught her runnin' 'round with another man
So, I booked me a ticket for the early A.M. flight, that's right
[Verse 3]
You know friends don't let friends drink alone
Gotta have a little help to get that memory gone
If you're gonna make a bad decision, you shouldn't make it on your own
Yeah, friends don't let friends drink alone
(No, they don't)
[Verse 4]
Well, I've got another buddy in Birmingham
Got cut loose by the old boss man
Said he's out the door, headed for the neon lights
Oh, he's gonna need someone to pick up the tab
Talk it out, maybe split a cab
Tell him everything's gonna be alright
Yeah, that's right
[Verse 5]
You know friends don't let friends drink alone
Ain't gonna let 'em sit around and listen to the what's that song (What's that song?)
If you're gonna make a bad decision, you shouldn't make it on your own
No, friends don't let friends drink alone
(No, they don't)
[Verse 6]
Alright, listen
If you need a wingman (If you need a wingman)
I can hold a cold can (I can hold a cold can)
Yeah, I'll pick up the phone, man
Won't leave you hangin' out to dry
Buddy, I can split a twelve pack (You know that's right)
I won't leave you by yourself, Jack (No, sir)
You know I got your back
And I know you got mine
[Verse 7]
Yeah, you know friends don't let friends drink alone
Takes a couple good ol' boys to tie one on
Oh, if you're gonna make a bad decision, you shouldn't make it on your own
No, friends don't let friends drink alone
Friends don't let friends drink alone
[Verse 8]
No, they don't (Oh no, they don't)
You know they don't
Don't let friends drink alone (Drink alone)
Dial my number, buddy, I'll pick up
I'll come help you catch that buzz
'Cause friends don't let friends drink alone
Save that empty stool for me
I'll come runnin' in one, two, three
Friends don't let friends drink alone
Written by: Ashley Gorley, Charles Kelley, Julian Bunetta, Thomas Rhett