Lyrics:

(Paul Overstreetal Gore)

my House Is No Mansion
but It Still Holds My Treasures
things That Will Never Be Sold
theres 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 Mornin'
to Her Soft Goodnight Hugs
her Whisper, Her Laughter
everything That She Does
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
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
my House Is Filled With The Things That L Love
yes, My House Is Filled With The Things That I Love