Robert Byrne - Next to You, Next to Me lyrics

[Verse 1] Riding down the road in my pick-up truck You better be ready 'cause I'm picking you up With a full moon a shining and a little bit of luck We'll run out of gas and maybe get stuck [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] Radio playing our favorite song I'll change the station if the news comes on When the signal ain't coming in too strong We'll make our own music honey, all night long [Verse 4] If the good Lord's willing when we're old and gray The kids are grown up and moved away We'll be rocking there side by side With the barbecue chicken and the TV Guide [Chorus] 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 [Tag] Next to you, next to me; next to you, next to me Next to you, next to me; next to you, next to me