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