Down Here

Down here where the cattails grow, down here where the kudzu grows
The shrimp goin' in the low country boil, radio playing Haggard & Jones
On a Saturday night, we're doin' alright, fire up the Coleman ice down the
Long necks it's goin' down out on the back deck, everything's fine, in the
Southern moonlight
It feels so good with that cool breeze blowin' around
There ain't nothing wrong with what's goin' on right now
We got family, we got friends, we got ice cold beer
I'm sure heavens nice, but tonight it ain't too bad down here
Starlight eyes sitting at the table, white cotton dress wrapped around an
Angel look at that smile, so beautiful without having to try, she gives a
Little wink starts walking over, hand on my hip, head on my shoulder
Ain't nothing like, her by my side
It feels so good with that cool breeze blowin' around
There ain't nothing wrong, with what's goin' on right now
We got family, we got friends, we got ice cold beer
Yeah I'm sure heavens nice, but tonight it ain't too bad down here
Down here where the cattails grow and kudzu rows, and moonshines clear
My not be the streets of gold but it ain't too bad no, Down here where the
Cattails grow and kudzu rows, and the moonshines clear, might not be the
Streets of gold but it ain't too bad down here
Yeah it feels so good with that cool breeze blowin' around
There ain't nothing wrong, nothing wrong, with what's goin' on right now
We got family, we got friends, we got ice cold, beer
Yeah, I'm sure heavens nice, but tonight it ain't too bad, down here
Ain't too bad down here no, cause we got family, we got friends
We got ice cold beer yeah my heart I know heavens nice
But it ain't too bad down here...