Next To You, Next To Me

Ridin' down the road in my pick-up truck
 You better be 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
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 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, and 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
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 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 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 barbeque chicken and the TV 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, sittin' next to me
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 Next to you, next to me
 Next to you, next to me
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 Next to you, next to me
 Next to you, next to me