Next to you, next to me

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

Riding down the road in my pick-up truck
You better be ready 'cause I am picking you up
With a full moon shining and a little bit a' luck
We will run outta gas and maybe get stuck

We can get lost, baby, I do not care
I am not worried as long as you are there
There is no place that I would rather be
Next to you sitting next to me

Barbeque chicken in aluminum foil
Just enough money for my gas and oil
Who needs your shrimp and your caviar?
I would sooner have you just the way you are Rich people got their money to hold
Mansion on the hill with diamonds and gold
Cannot compare as far as I can see
Next to you sitting next to me
There is no place that I would rather be
Next to you sitting next to me

Radio playing our favorite song
Well, I will change the station if the news comes on
The signal is not coming in too strong
Make our own music, honey, all night long

If the Good Lord is willing when we are old and gray
The kids are grown up and moved away
We will be rocking there side by side
With a barbeque chicken and the TV guide

Well, there is no place that I'd rather be
Next to you sitting next to me
There is no place that I would rather be
Next to you sitting next to me
There is no place that I would 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
As long as you are next to me, baby Next to you, oh sitting next to me
I would sooner have you just the way you are
Aw, there is no place that I would rather be
Next to you sitting next to me

And if the Good Lord is willing when we are old and gray
The kids are grown up and moved away
We will be rocking there side by side
With a barbeque chicken and the TV guide
Oh, yeah
There is no place that I would rather be
Next to you sitting next to me