What's the point of forty acres if you got it all to yourself?
What's singing along to a Strait song if you ain't singing with no one else?
I ain't ever seen a pick up without a shotgun seat
And I never looked at it that way till the day you looked at me
I know how to build a house on a hill, but what would that be worth?
If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of earth
Yeah, the more it turned, the more I learned, no matter what I do
There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O-U
Yeah, I light up when you catch one, hell, it's the background on my phone
And now I can't stand sittin' in a stand if I'm sitting in it all alone
I could break some ground, build half the town, like a blue collar dream come true
Yeah, I can make a name but what's a name without a country girl to give it to?
I know how to build a house on a hill, but what would that be worth?
If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of earth
Yeah, the more it turned, the more I learned, no matter what I do
There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O-U, yeah
A Y-O-U
When it comes to Sunday morning
I've always thanked the Lord
But ever since you, I've got a reason to
N.C.
I know how to build a house on a hill, but what would that be worth?
If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of earth
Yeah, the more it turned, the more I learned, no matter what I do
There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O--U
There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O-U
You
Yeah, yeah