[Verse 1]

A 40 HP Johnson on a flat bottom metal boat

Coke cans and BB guns, barbed wire and old fence posts

8-point bucks in autumn and freshly cut cornfields

One arm out the window and one hand on the wheel

[Chorus]

Some things just go better together and probably always will

Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill

What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?

Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?

It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer

And me, as long as you're right here

[Verse 2]

Your license in my wallet when we go out downtown

Your lipstick's stained every coffee cup that I got in this house

The way you say, "I love you, too" is like rain on an old tin roof

And your hand fits right into mine like a needle in a groove

[Chorus]

Some things just go better together and probably always will

Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill

What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?

Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?

It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer

And me, as long as you're right here

[Bridge]

Sometimes we're oil and water

But I wouldn't have it any other way

And if I'm being honest

Your first and my last name

[Chorus]

Would just sound better together and probably always will

Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill

What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?

Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?

It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer

And me, as long as you're right here

And me, as long as you're right here