Give me a hundred acres, cut a path through the long leaf pines
A little piece of paper saying everything I see is mine
As long as you’re beside me, it’s all the same when the daylight ends
I ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
I ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
(Tryin’ to) make the money but the money ain’t gonna make me
Do nothin’, I don’t really want to
Tryin’ to make the money but the money ain’t gonna make me
Do nothin’ but spend a little time on you
You sittin’ there lookin’ all pretty
In the sunset tree line half-drunk with me (and I)
Love that feelin’ when the smile starts kickin’ in
Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
You sittin’ there lookin’ all pretty
In the sunset tree line sparkin’ up with me
And I love that feelin’ when the smile starts kickin’ in
I ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
I’ll take a blue sky highway, Painted Desert to the Vegas strip
Or a sleepy hometown with just one or two street lights lit
Where the blacktop dies and the gravel begins
Me and you skinny dippin’ where the river bends
Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
I ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
Paint the barn roof “See Rock City”
Kickin’ back just a couple of sunshine hippies
Yeah, the way that you and the smoke and the whiskey blend
Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
Paint the barn roof “See Rock City”
Kickin’ back just a couple of sunshine hippies
Yeah, the way that you and the smoke and the whiskey blend
Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
Oh, hey, again
(Tryin’ to) make the money but the money ain’t gonna make me
Do nothin’, I don’t really want to
Tryin’ to make the money but the money ain’t gonna make me
Do nothin’ but spend a little time on you
You sittin’ there lookin’ all pretty
In the sunset tree line half-drunk with me (and I)
Love that feelin’ when the smile starts kickin’ in
Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
You sittin’ there lookin’ all pretty
In the sunset tree line sparkin’ up with me
And I love that feelin’ when the smile starts kickin’ in
I ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
Paint the barn roof “See Rock City”
Kickin’ back just a couple of sunshine hippies
Yeah, the way that you and the smoke and the whiskey blend
Ain’t never gonna worry ‘bout nothin’ again
Oh, nothin' again
Oh, no, no, no
Oh, oh, ow, ow, ow, ow
Yeah, yeah, nothin' again
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