My House Randy Travis
Capo I
My [C]house is no [C7]mansion
But it [F]still holds my treasures
[C]Things that will never be [G7]sold
[C]There's a few things in this [C7]world
That [F]just can't be measured
By [C]money, by [G]silver and [C]gold
[F]My house is filled with the things that I love
From her [C]smile in the mornin'
To her soft goodnight [G]hugs
[C]Her whisper, her laughter
Everything that she [F]does
My house is [C]filled with the [G]things that I [C]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
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