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 My house is filled with the things that I love From her smile in the morning 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 morning 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