My House
Lyrics
My house is no mansion
But it still holds my treasures
Things that will never be sold
There's a few things in this world
That just can't be measured
By money, by silver and gold
And my house is filled with the things that I love
From her smile in the mornin'
To her soft goodnight hugs
Her whisper, her laughter
Everything that she does
And my house is filled with the things that I love
This old bed that we sleep on
Don't have satin covers
But it holds some great memories
No decorations can make better lovers
In her arms I feel like a king
And my house is filled with the things that I love
From her smile in the mornin'
To her soft goodnight hugs
Her whisper, her laughter
Everything that she does
And my house is filled with the things that l love
Yes, my house is filled with the things that I love
Writer(s): Al Gore, Paul Overstreet
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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