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Lyricist: Brad Paisley
Lyrics:
I like kicking back on the sofa Flipping through the channels just to see what's on And I enjoy eating eggs over easy Sopping up with a biscuit 'til the yellow's gone
But ain't nothing like watching a bunch of youngins Run screaming through the sprinkler in their little bare feet Ain't nothing like finding twenty dollars In the pocket of the britches that you wore last week
I get into getting out on my mower In the early morning hours 'fore the sun gets hot And I like going down to the Kroger When the carnival comes to the parking lot
But ain't nothing like throwin' a Hula Popper Dragging it across a spot a biggun ought to be Ain't nothing like having him for supper With some good hush puppies and some sweet iced tea
This old world holds all kinds of treasures And every day, it just keeps gettin' better
'Cause ain't nothing like finding that woman That you know you're gonna love for the rest of your life And ain't nothing like knowing the Lord's a-coming Back one day to make you wanna do right
Ain't nothing like watching a bunch of youngins Run screaming through the sprinkler in their little bare feet Ain't nothing like finding twenty dollars In the pocket of the britches that you wore last week Ain't nothing like throwin' a Hula Popper Dragging it across a spot a biggun ought to be Ain't nothing like having him for supper With some good hush puppies and some sweet iced tea
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