INtro - F - C - G - C - F - C - G -
        F - C - G - Am - F - C - G - C



(verse 1)
C              F            C
I like kickin back on the sofa,
C                                     G         C     
Flippin through the channels just to see what's on,
C                  F         C
And I enjoy eatin eggs over easy,
C                                  G       C
Soppin up with a biscut till the yellow's gone,



(chorus)
       F      C      G                   C
Ain't nothin like, watching a bunch of younin's,
        F                     C
Runnin screamin through the sprinler,
          G           C
In their little bare feet,
      F       C     G              Am
Ain't nothin like findin twenty dollars,
       F               C                G         C
In the pocket of the britches that you wore last week,

( chords - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - C)


(verse 2)
C                   F           C
I get in to gettin out on the mower,
C                                     G       C 
In the early mornin hours before the sun gets hot,
C                  F         C        
And I like goin down to the Kroger,
C                              G       C
When the carnival comes to the parkin lot,



(chorus)
       F      C      G             C
Ain't nothin like throwin a hola poper,
  F          C               G       C
Draggin it across a spot a beggin on me,
      F       C     G             Am
Ain't nothin like havin him for supper,
       F               C                G       C
With some good hush puppies and some sweet ice tea,



(lead chords - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - C -
               F - C - G - Am - F - C - G - C



(bridge)
          Am    F                   C
This ole world holds all kinds of treasures,
     Am    D      G           F      G
And every day it just keeps gettin better,



(chorus)
             F      C      G           C
Cause ain't nothin like, findin that woman,
           F                C            G           C
That you know you're gonna love for the rest a your life,
           F      C     G                 Am
And ain't nothin like knowin the Lord's a comin,
 F        C               G       C
Back one day to make ya wanna do right,



(chorus)
       F      C      G                   C
Ain't nothin like, watching a bunch of younin's,
        F                     C
Runnin screamin through the sprinler,
          G           C
In their little bare feet,
      F       C     G              Am
Ain't nothin like findin twenty dollars,
       F               C                G         C
In the pocket of the britches that you wore last week,



(chorus)
       F      C      G             C
Ain't nothin like throwin a hola poper,
  F          C               G       C
Draggin it across a spot a beggin on me,
      F       C     G             Am
Ain't nothin like havin him for supper,
       F               C                G       C
With some good hush puppies and some sweet ice tea,