You know I spent a little time out in Malibu
I spent quite a bit down in Nashville too
Cuz I like the beach and loves to honky tonk
But the place that I call home
Is where I never have to feel alone
It´s the place where I was raised and I was born

And the grass don´t get much greener
And life can´t get no sweeter
I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine
And there´s no need for new beginnings
More money or window trimmings
And if the good Lord´s willin´, I´m a keep on chillin´, refillin´ and flyin´ high

Flyin´ high
In an old lawn chair
Flyin´ high
With an ice cold beer
Got nowhere to go, no place I´d rather be
Yeah the grass don´t get much greener
And life can´t get no sweeter
And if the good Lord´s willin´, I´m a keep on chillin´, refillin´ and flyin´ high

You know I´ve traveled on yachts thru the south of France
Think I even got a pair of Versace pants
But all that makes me feel is like a fool
Cuz a pontoon boat, and a bottle of Beam
A couple good friends, and some cut off jeans
Has made us realize, you can´t buy cool

And the grass don´t get much greener
And life can´t get no sweeter
I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine
And there´s no need for new beginnings
More money or window trimmings
And if the good Lord´s willin´, I´m a keep on chillin´, refillin´ and flyin´ high

Flyin´ high
In an old lawn chair
Flyin´ high
And my family near
Nowhere to go no place I´d rather be
Yeah they mock me because I stand out
But I ain´t never had to take a handout
And if the good Lord´s willin´, I´m a keep on chillin´, refillin´ and flyin´ high