Randy Travis - My House

      
 
 Capo I
 
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 My house is no mansion
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 But it still holds my treasures
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 Things that will never be sold
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 There's a few things in this world
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 That just can't be measured
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 By money, by silver and gold
 
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 My house is filled with the things that I love
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 From her smile in the mornin'
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 To her soft goodnight hugs
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 Her whisper, her laughter
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 Everything that she does
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 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