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