Old Hill House

I pulled up to our old Hill house.

There you're sitten' on the porch swing.

Smokin' a cigarette and waiten' for me.

This is every Sunday.

And I'm so thankful for what it's not.

My family's here and it's all I got.

No other love can ever beat.

The way I feel when you're in arms reach.

You said there's something about the way I look.

With my apron on and my hair pulled up.

While I look a mess and my jeans too tight.

You dance me around in the kitchen light.

And I'm so thankful for what it's not.

My family's here and it's all I got.

No other love can ever beat.

The way I feel when you're in arms reach.

(Insert steel guitar solo)

You asked me to marry you a time or two.

I'm gonna put away my fears and say, "I do".

And in these words I hope you'll see.

You've always been the only man for me.

And I'm so thankful for what it's not.

My family's here and it's all I got.

No other love can ever beat.

The way I feel when you're in arms reach.

I thank the Lord for the things you do.

He answered prayers with a man like you.