Lyrics:

2015
Writer(s): Marla Cannon-goodman, Ward Davis

[Willie Nelson:]
The whole sky opens up and it rains down on my head
I show up at your door, beat down and soakin wet
I know you will open up and let me waltz right in
My come whatever, unfair weather friend

[Merle Haggard:]
If I find myself out lost on a lonely Friday night
The songs aren't hittin home and the whiskey don't taste right
A few numbers on the phone and you're on the other end
My come whatever, unfair weather friend

[Willie Nelson:]
I might wind up stuck out on some old forgotten highway
Somehow you'll show up and sure enough be goin' my way

[Merle Haggard:]
You're always there, right where you've always been
My come whatever, unfair weather friend

[Willie Nelson:]
I don't have to wonder where'll you be if I should need you
All I have to do is close my eyes and I can see you
Always there, right where you've always been

[Merle Haggard:]
Sometimes this whole world is my worst enemy
And I know where to run when it gets to me
No one else but you can make it all make sense
My come whatever, unfair weather friend

[Willie Nelson:]
My come whatever, unfair weather friend