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 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

'Cause 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