Flyin' High (feat. Zac Brown)

You know I spent a little time out in Malibu I spent quite a bit down in Nashville too 'Cause 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 willing, I'm a keep on chilling Refilling and flying high Flying high in an old lawn chair Flying 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 willing, I'm a keep on chilling Refilling and flying high, we're flying high You know I've traveled on yachts Through the south of France Think I even got a pair of Versace pants All that makes me feel is like a fool 'Cause a pontoon boat and a bottle of Bean A couple good friends and some cutoff 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 willing, I'm a keep on chilling Refilling and flying high Flying high in an old lawn chair Flying 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 willing, I'm a keep on chilling Refilling and flying high