Rascal Flatts - Next To You, Next To Me lyrics

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 Ridin' down the road in my pick-up truck Ya' better be ready 'cause I'm pickin' you up With a full moon 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 Barbeque 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 with diamonds and gold Can't compare as far 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 Radio playin' our favorite song Well, 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 a barbeque 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 Aw, 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 up and moved away We'll be rockin' there side by side With a barbeque chicken and the TV guide Oh, yeah There ain't no place that I'd rather be Next to you sittin' next to me