Run your car off the side of the road
Get stuck in a ditch way out in the middle of nowhere.
Or get yourself in a bind, lose the shirt off your back
Need a floor, need a couch, need a bus fare

This is where the rubber meets the road
This is where the cream is gonna rise
This is what you really didn’t know
This is where the truth don’t lie

You find out who your friends are
Somebody’s gonna drop everything
Run out and crank up their car
Hit the gas, get their fast
Never stop to think ‘what’s in it for me?’ or ‘it’s way too far.’
They just show on up with their big old heart
You find out who you’re friends are

Everybody wants to slap your back
Wants to shake your hand
When you’re up on top of that mountain.
But let one of those rocks give way then you slide back down look up
And see who’s around then

This ain’t where the road comes to an end
This ain’t where the bandwagon stops
This is just one of those times when
A lot of folks jump off

You find out who your friends are
Somebody’s gonna drop everything
Run out and crank up their car
Hit the gas, get there fast
Never stop to think ‘what’s in it for me?’ or ‘it’s way too far.’
They just show on up with that big old heart
You find out who you’re friends are

When the water’s high,
When the weather’s not so fair,
When the well runs dry,
Who’s gonna be there?

You find out who your friends are
Somebody’s gonna drop everything
Run out and crank up their car
Hit the gas, get there fast
Never stop to think ‘what’s in it for me?’ or ‘it’s way too far.’
They just show on up with their big old heart
You find out who you’re friends are,
You find out who you’re friends are

Run your car off the side of the road
Get stuck in a ditch way out in the middle of nowhere.
Oh man I’ve been there.
Or get yourself in a bind, lose the shirt off your back
Need a floor, need a couch, need a bus fare
Man I’ve been there
Man I’ve been there

They’re blowing up our phones, asking where we are
Just say we’re almost there; we ain’t even in the car
You’re rolling one for two and I’m still picking out my shoes
I’m never late to the party if I’m late to the party with you

By the time we get there, everybody will be drunk
The chairs will be on tables and the band will be unplugged
We’re gonna look real good, but we’re gonna look real rude
I’m sorry I’m not sorry that I’m

Late to the party with you
Oh, who needs confetti?
We’re already falling into the groove
And who needs a crowd when you’re happy at a party for two?
The world can wait
‘Cause I’m never late to the party if I’m late to the party with you

Let’s promise when we get in that we’ll try to get right out
Fake a couple conversations, make the necessary rounds
These kinda things just turn into “who’s leaving here with who?”
But I just want ’em all to see me come in

Late to the party with you
Oh, who needs confetti?
We’re already falling into the groove
And who needs a crowd when you’re happy at a party for two?
The world can wait
‘Cause I’m never late to the party if I’m late to the party with you

Late to the party with you
Oh, who needs confetti?
We’re already falling into the groove
And who needs a crowd when you’re happy at a party for two?
The world can wait
‘Cause I’m never late to the party if I’m late to the party with you

No, I’m never late to the party if I’m late to the party with you

I feel good right now, I must be sick
I feel so good right now, must be a trick
No idea how I got here
Last time I checked I was just living in fear

I feel so good right now, yeah good for me
I’m off the grid right now, I’m feeling free
Thinking about myself and all, my wife, my friends,
And their connection and how the world will end

1, 2, 3, 4!
I’m not trying to be right all the time now
I’m not stupid or just a little bit high now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

(C’mon c’mon) Let’s get all ourselves identified
(C’mon c’mon) Till all the screens are satisfied
(C’mon c’mon) RCMP and MI5
(C’mon c’mon) The CIA, FBI

I feel good right now, walking down the street
I’m pretty vacant now, just hit delete
No idea how I got I got here
Last time I checked I was just living in fear
Thinking about myself and all, my wife, my friends,
And their connections and how the world will end

1, 2, 3, 4!
I’m not trying to be right all the time now
I’m not stupid or a little bit high now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

(C’mon c’mon) Let’s get all ourselves identified
(C’mon c’mon) Till all the screens are satisfied
(C’mon c’mon) RCMP and MI5
(C’mon c’mon) The CIA, FBI

I feel good right now, I must be sick
I feel so good right now, what day is this?
I feel so good right now, yeah good for me
I’m off the grid right now, I’m feeling free

I feel so good right now, back on the street
I’m pretty vacant now, just hit delete
(C’mon c’mon) Let’s get all ourselves identified
(C’mon c’mon) Till all the screens are satisfied
(C’mon c’mon) RCMP and MI5
(C’mon c’mon) NSA and FBI

I’m not trying to be right all the time now
I’m not stupid or a little bit high now
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ

I feel so good right now, (Let’s get all ourselves identified)
Down in the street (Till all the screens are satisfied)
I’m pretty vacant now, (RCMP and MI5)
Just hit delete (The CIA and FBI)

I feel so good right now, (Not trying to be right all the time now)
I must be sick (I’m not stupid, just a little bit high now)
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s the oldest but the best advice
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
It’s just like rock & roll & Jesus Christ