Don’t Take Much (Commentary)

There's a gravel road goin' way back

To a one-room hand-me-down shack

Bug zapper hangin' in that cracked window

Got a screen door for a TV

Last year's deer fryin' on an old wood stove

Some might say I'm roughin' it

But I'm a long, long way from bummin' it

I'm young and free like the wind in a live oak tree

There's gold in the sun when I wake up

A little bit of liquor in my coffee cup

I got boots on the floor and Old Glory on the wall

It don't take much to have it all

Got a pretty girl drives me haywire

Works at a joint called The Bonfire

She loves rockin' this little love shack in the woods

When the sun gets to settin' and the stars appear

Lightin' up the sky like a chandelier

Ya get wrapped in a blanket like a movie from Hollywood

Some might say I'm roughin' it

But I'm a long, long way from bummin' it

I'm young and free like the wind in a live oak tree

There's gold in the sun when I wake up

A little bit of liquor in my coffee cup

Got boots on the floor and Old Glory on the wall

It don't take much to have it all

Some might say I'm roughin' it

But I'm a long, long way from bummin' it

I'm young and free like the wind in a live oak tree

Yeah, there's gold in the sun when I wake up

A little bit of liquor in my coffee cup

Got boots on the floor and Old Glory on the wall

It don't take much to have it all