Ridin' down the road in my pick-up truck Ya better be ready cause I'm pickin' you up With a full moon a shinin' and a little bit a' luck We'll run outta 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, sittin' 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, their diamonds and gold It can't compare as fas as I can see Next to you, sittin' next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me Ah yeah, pick that thing boy
Radio playin' our favorite song I'll change the station if the news comes on The signal ain't comin' in too strong Make our own 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' there side by side With the barbecue chicken and the TV guide
Well, there ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me
Ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' 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're next to me baby
Next to you, oh sittin' next to me I'd sooner have you just the way you are There ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me
And if the good lord's willin' when we're old and gray The kids are grown and moved away We'll be rockin' there side by side With the barbecue child and the TV guide
Oh yeah there ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you, sittin' next to me