Lyrics

[Verse]
Daniel likes to sit in the yard,
With a whiskey glass in hand,
Cuddlin' his old tabby cat,
Livin' life just as he planned.

[Verse]
Smoke from the barbecue rising high,
As neighbors laugh and kids all play,
Underneath that big southern sky,
It's a perfect country day.

[Chorus]
Sippin' whiskey, feelin' fine,
With his cat on his knee, everything's aligned.
Barbecues and laughter in the air,
Daniel's yard is the place to be there.

[Verse]
The old radio’s playin’ Merle Haggard tunes,
While the sun drifts down low and slow,
In the soft light of the afternoon,
Daniel's world has a golden glow.

[Verse]
Friends gather 'round the picnic table,
Telling tales of the good ol' days,
In this yard so warm and stable,
Their worries just seem to fade away.

[Chorus]
Sippin' whiskey, feelin' fine,
With his cat on his knee, everything's aligned.
Barbecues and laughter in the air,
Daniel's yard is the place to be there.