A high dollar woman in a low cut dress
God never wanted me to have a woman like that, I guess
A forty-room mansion sitting high on a hill
I ain't never lived in a place like that and I never will

But I've got the mornin' sun, I've got the evenin' breeze
I've got the woman that I love lyin' close to me
I've got a few good friends and my bills are paid
I've got the moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made

I don't need a gold mine or a long limousine
I'm not the kind of man to surrender my soul to material things
Just give me a cane pole and a shady spot to sit
To me that's about as close to heaven as a man can get

I've got the mornin' sun, I've got the evenin' breeze
I've got the woman that I love lyin' close to me
I've got a few good friends and my bills are paid
I've got the moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made

I've got a few good friends and my bills are paid
I've got the moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made
I've got the moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made