Right Here in the Country House

Sun sneaks in through the crooked blinds

Coffee stain on your favorite book

You dance barefoot in my old flannel

Spinning in this tiny room, that look

Right here in the country house

We got hand‑me‑down dreams and a secondhand couch

Peeling paint, but the love don’t fade

Every cracked board knows our names

Right here in the country house

I don’t need much, just you and this town

Let the world rush past that gravel drive

We’re all right here for the rest of our lives

Porch swing sings out its tired tune

Crickets tune up in the yard

You’re laughing at the way I burn dinner

Saying “baby, it’s the thought that’s hard”

Right here in the country house

We got hand‑me‑down dreams and a secondhand couch

Peeling paint, but the love don’t fade

Every cracked board knows our names

Right here in the country house

I don’t need much, just you and this town

Let the world rush past that gravel drive

We’re all right here for the rest of our lives

Storm clouds gather, roof might leak

But your hand finds mine, and I’m finally at ease

Let the branches bend, let the thunder shout

Our little light’s still burning when the power goes out

Right here in the country house

We got hand‑me‑down dreams and a secondhand couch

Peeling paint, but the love don’t fade

Every cracked board knows our names

Right here in the country house

I don’t need much, just you and this town

Let the world rush past that gravel drive

We’re all right here for the rest of our lives