Next to you, next to me
Next to you, next to me
Next to you, next to me
Baby next to you, next to me
Next to you, next to me
Riding down the road in my pickup truck
You better be ready cause I'm picking you up
With the full moon shining and a little bit of luck
We'll run out of gas and maybe get stuck
We can get lost baby, I don't care
I ain't worried as long as you're there
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
Barbeque chicken and aluminum four
Just enough money for my gas and oil
Who needs your shrimp and your caviar
I'll tend to have you just the way you are
Rich people got the money to hold
Pension on the hill with diamonds and gold
Can't compare as far as I can see
Next to you, sitting next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
Radio playing our favorite song
Well I'll change the station if the news comes on
If the signal ain't coming in too strong
We'll make our own music honey all night long
If the good Lord's willing and we're holy gray
The kids are grown up and moved away
We'll be rocking this side by side
With the barbeque chicken and the TV guy
Hell, there ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
Next to you, next to me
Next to you, next to me
Next to you, next to me
Next to you, sitting next to me
I'd sooner have you just the way you are
Next to you, next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
If the good Lord's willing and we're old and gray
The kids are grown up and moved away
We'll be rocking this side by side
With the barbeque chicken and the TV guy
Oh yeah
Hell, there ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you, sitting next to me
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