It's a quarter to five And you're on my mind again It's been 12 long weeks Since I said goodbye to of friend Ain't a whole lot that's changed Since you went away But most things still stayed the same Like weekend and football Holler at bad calls And drinking cold beer with our friends Sundays at mamas listen to drama Man that old talk never ends We're still huntin And fishing And tailgate wishin That you were still here hanging out That's what we're doing now I still see your old truck Cousin through town time to time Don't you worry about me Cause I'm holding up just fine Yeah I'm lyin Spending our paychecks On whiskey to get wreaked And washing that old memory down Cruising these back roads Dodging them potholes Making our way out of town We're still Huntin And fishin And tailgate wishin That you were still here handing out That's what we're doing now Spending our paychecks On whiskey to get wreaked And washing that old memory down Cruising these back roads Dodgin them potholes Making our way out of town We're still huntin And fishin And tailgate wishin That you were here hanging out That's what we're doing now