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Tuesday, April 9, 2024

SAM HUNT COUNTRY HOUSE | SONG LYRICS


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bible by the bed, 
double barrel by the door
Chickens on the rooftop, 
hickory on the floor, oh-oh
Down a little dirt road out here
Somewhere where the sunshine shines
Where you can let your hair down, 
and I can ride some squares 'round
Our own little fresh patch of beans
Where I can run my bird dogs, 
cut the grass with my shirt off
Swim in an old pair of jeans
Baby, I wanna live in a country house, in a country house with you
I want a stove full of wood and 
coal on a hill with a heavenly view
Where the days are longer and 
our love gets stronger
And the grass is a little bit blue
Cuttin' wood for the whittle of it, 
out in the middle of the country
In a country house with you, you
Ooh-ooh, Ooh-ooh
Raise a little Cain, 
raise a bunch of kids
Do it like my daddy did, 
like his daddy did, oh-oh
Dryin' all our clothes 
in the fresh air
Go down by the creek, 
just sit there
Where you can let your hair down, 
and I can ride some squares 'round
Our own little fresh patch of beans
Where I can run my (?), 
cut the grass with my shirt off
Swim in an old pair of jeans
Baby, I wanna live in a country house, in a country house with you
I want a stove full of wood and coal on a hill with a heavenly view
Where the days are longer and 
our love gets stronger
And the grass is a little bit blue
Cuttin' wood for the whittle of it, 
out in the middle of the country
In a country house with you, you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We'll put a welcome on the mat 
and a screen on the door
Little blue light buzzin', 
hangin' on the front porch
Wakin' up with you and 
prayin' every night
That I'll be here tomorrow 
'til the day I die
Baby, I wanna live in a country house, in a country house with you (you)
I want a stove full of wood and 
coal on a hill with a heavenly view
Where the days are longer
 and our love gets stronger
And the grass is a little bit blue
Cuttin' wood for the whittle of it, 
out in the middle of the country
In a country house with you, you
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

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