John Schneider - I'm Gonna Miss Him Lyrics

We've been friends since the 7th grade

Been through it all

Stole those candy bars from the Tenneco, studied girls in study hall

Now I've lost my best friend

Saw him live online

Down in the Bahamas

Wearing a big ole grin



I'm Gonna Miss Him

All that fishing

Football betting

He was my best bud

Beer conversations

Hunting vacations

It won't ever be like it was

To Hell with her

I'm Gonna Miss Him



It won't be long

Till She's chewing him out

And He's having second thoughts

She'll max out

The credit cards

And it will all be his fault

She'll Probably run off with the Gardner

Take both tahoes and move to Florida



I'm Gonna Miss Him

All that fishing

Football betting

He was my best bud

Beer conversations

Hunting vacations

It won't ever be like it was

To Hell with her

I'm Gonna Miss Him





Bridge: Well I know she's watching his phone real close

In case I send him a text

The one big difference between

Me and him is I know what's coming up next



I'm Gonna Miss Him

All that fishing

Football betting

He was my best bud

Beer conversations

Hunting vacations

It won't ever be like it was

To Hell with her

I'm Gonna Miss Him