Lyrics

It ain't hard to know the right thing when you see it
Like a new Bass Tracker on the Fourth of July
Your sundress dancing on the back of my Harley
And our bare feet splashing on a hot summer night
A John Deere sitting underneath a cottonwood tree
You and me ridin' in that buggy slow and free

If you don't see it, let me show you what I mean

It's easy, it's easy
To see a girl like you is meant to be with a guy like me
It's easy, it's easy
Like a Sunday afternoon on a front porch swing
Just like it's meant to be
It's easy

It ain't hard to know the wrong thing when you see it
Like a flatbed burnin' on the side of the road
A storm cloud rolling in to break up our picnic
And your truck in the fire lane about to get towed
A broken swing sitting underneath a sycamore tree
You and me wreckin' Daddy's Bel Air '53

If you don't see it, let me show you what I mean

It's easy, it's easy
To see a girl like you is meant to be with a guy like me
It's easy, it's easy
Like a Sunday afternoon on a front porch swing
Just like it's meant to be
It's easy

It's easy to see right from wrong
It's easy to see that we belong

It's easy, it's easy
To see a girl like you is meant to be with a guy like me
It's easy, it's easy
Like a Sunday afternoon on a front porch swing
Just like it's meant to be
It's easy