Down Here

Down here where the cattails grow

Down here where the kudzu grows

The shrimps goin' in the low country boil

Radio playin' Haggard and 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 heaven's 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 havin' to try

She gives a little wink, starts walkin' over

Hand on my hip, head on my shoulder

It 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 heaven's nice, but tonight, it ain't too bad down here

Down here where the cattails grow

And the kudzu rows and the moon shines clear

Might not be the streets of gold, but it ain't too bad, no

Down here where the cattails grow

And the kudzu rows and the moon shines 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 heaven's 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, in my heart, I know heaven's nice, but it ain't too bad down here