All my good friends live down Freeport Boulevard

Yes all my good friends live down Freeport Boulevard

They get into trouble, no matter where they are.

Sometimes we drink whiskey, sometimes we drink wine

Sometimes we drink whiskey, sometimes we drink wine

As long as we’re drinking, we’ll be feeling just fine

They won’t send you no flowers, they won’t send you no greeting cards

Oh no flowers or no greeting cards

But they’ll send your ass down walking, down the boulevard

Get on back to your porch swing, get on back to your car

Get on back to that porch swing, get on back to your car

If it ain’t a Cadillac, it don’t belong down the boulevard