Intro: D A G D D You know I spent a little time out in Malibu A I spent quite a bit down in Nashville too G D Cuz I like the beach and loves to honky tonk G But the place that I call home D Is where I never have to feel alone A D It's the place where I was raised and I was born G And the grass don't get much greener D And life can't get no sweeter A I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine G And there's no need for new beginnings D More money or window trimmings A A G And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin' D high G Flyin' high, in an old lawn chair D Flyin' high, with an ice cold beer A Got nowhere to go, no place I'd rather be G Yeah the grass don't get much greener D And life can't get no sweeter A A G And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin' A high D You know I've traveled on yachts thru the south of France A Think I even got a pair of Versace pants G D But all that makes me feel is like a fool G Cuz a pontoon boat, and a bottle of Beam D A couple good friends, and some cut off jeans A D Has made us realize, you can't buy cool G And the grass don't get much greener D And life can't get no sweeter A I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine G And there's no need for new beginnings D More money or window trimmings A A G And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin' D high G Flyin' high, in an old lawn chair D Flyin' high, and my family near A Nowhere to go no place I'd rather be G Yeah they mock me because I stand out D But I ain't never had to take a handout A A G And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin' D high
