This Silverado seat feels empty
Without you in it
I still fly down them dirt roads we used to ride down
Gets my Goodyear's spinnin'
Might get your name in a tattoo
Doggone, I miss you
This king-size bed has too much space
Without you in it
I wander around watercolor memories
My head is spinnin'
Yeah, I think I'll get that tattoo
Doggone, I miss you

If there's one spot of sun on a porch up there
I bet you're lyin' right in it
Yeah, if angels wear Red Wing boots
I bet one turns up missin'
If there's a Chevy, I bet you're shotgunnin'
If there's a mailman, I bet he's runnin'
If there's huntin' and fishin' in heaven
I hope the good Lord let's you tag along
Doggone it, amen
Doggone, man's best friend

Waitin' to catch that first yellow bus
Yeah, you knew I was scared
So you waited with me and when I got back
You were waitin' right there
'Cause that's what best friends do
Doggone, I miss you
My first kiss and you didn't like the girl
Guess you knew somethin' I didn't know
One heartbreak later I guess you were right
You barked, "I told you so"
Oh, colorblind but you could see the truth
Doggone, I miss you

If there's one spot of sun on a porch up there
I bet you're lyin' right in it
Yeah, if angels wear Red Wing boots
I bet one turns up missin'
If there's a Chevy, I bet you're shotgunnin'
If there's a mailman, I bet he's runnin'
If there's huntin' and fishin' in heaven
I hope the good Lord let's you tag along
Doggone it, amen
Doggone, man's best friend

And I know you'll be waitin' for me
At the pearly white picket fence
And I'll miss you 'ol buddy 'til then
Doggone, man's best friend
Doggone it, amen

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Aimee Mayo, Claire Douglas, Jaren Johnston, Tom Douglas