Next To You, Next To Me

Ridin' down the road in my pick-up truck Ya better get ready cause I'm pickin' you up With a full moon a shinin' and a little bit a' luck We'll run out outta gas and maybe get stuck We could get lost baby I don't care I ain't worried as long as you're there There ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me There ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, next to me Barbecue chicken in aluminum foil Just enough money for my gas and oil Who needs your shrimp and your caviar I'd sooner have you just the way you are Rich people got their money to hold Mansion on the hill 'n diamonds and gold It can't compare as far as I can see Next to you, sittin' next to me There ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, next to me Radio playin' our favorite song I'll change the station if the news comes on When the signal ain't comin' in too strong We'll make our music honey all night long If the Good Lord's willin' when we're old and gray The kids are grown up and moved away We'll be rockin it side by side With the barbecue chicken and the T.V. guide Well, there ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me No there ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, next to me There ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, next to me