[Verse 1]
There’s a half cold beer sittin’ on the tailgate
Crickets singin’ out past the county line
Your picture’s slidin’ ‘cross my dashboard
Every mile makes me miss you more tonight
That old Silverado keeps rollin’ west
But my heart never left your side
You’re back home wrapped in my flannel
Prayin’ I make it through another drive
[Chorus]
Girl, I’m right there with you
In the creak of that front porch swing
In the sound of Sunday mornin’
When the church bells ring
In the Alabama pines blowin’ through the air
Every time you close your eyes
Baby, I’m already there
[Verse 2]
I know you hate these lonely evenings
Sleepin’ on your side alone
But every star over this highway
Still points me back home
So if the rain starts tappin’ your window
And you miss the way I hold your hand
Just put your boots beside the bedside
And remember where I stand
[Chorus]
Girl, I’m right there with you
In the creak of that front porch swing
In the sound of Sunday mornin’
When the church bells ring
In the Alabama pines blowin’ through the air
Every time you close your eyes
Baby, I’m already there
[Instrumental Pause]
— steel guitar crying softly —
— slow fiddle and acoustic guitar only —
— sound of tires humming down an empty highway —
[Bridge]
I’m in the dust on these backroads
In the Bible by the bed
In every “I love you more”
Still echoing in your head
[Final Chorus]
Yeah, I’m right there with you
Like an old Hank song at night
Like headlights on a dirt road
Cutting through the moonlight
And no amount of miles
Could pull apart what we share
So when you need me, close your eyes
Baby, I’m already there