Playin' With My Friends

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 an 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 hundred pounds of catfish
 Cook it all up on the grill
 Bake 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
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 Yes, we gonna buy some of that red, red wine
 Yeah, the best that money can buy
 You gotta drink it all from a paper cup
 That this here Saturday life is right (yeah, yeah)
 Yeah, everybody's gonna stand up (yeah)
 Play their favorite tune (uhm)
 You can pick any tune you want to
 As long as it's the blues
 Playin' with my friends (yeah)
 Playin' with my friends
 Playin' with my friends
 Playin' with my friends
 Playin' with my friends
 We'll have a good time playin' with my friends