Dustin Lynch

Where It's At

It ain't in a high rise looking for a good time shutting down the city lights

It ain't in the water floating like a bobber soaking up that hot sunshine

As good as it gets, no that ain't where it is

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It's at 2 am when she's reaching' over

Faded T-shirt hanging off her shoulder

Dressed up, hair down, in a ball cap

Yep Yep, as long as I get that

Sweet little something late night kiss

On a plane or a train or way back in the sticks

I swear, if she's there, that's where

Yep yep, that's where it's at

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red new truck, if she ain't to my right

It ain't in a dive bar, tall can of pbr, poppin' tops rockin all night

As good as it gets, no that ain't where it is

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[Bridge]

No, it don't matter wherever we're at (no)

No, it don't get no better than that