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