Brushy Creek

Verse 1

I got a guitar; you got a smile.

We can go to Brushy Creek for a while

And have us a good time.

There ain't nothing like the sound

Of the hill country singing in the background.

Verse 2

Well your grandparents own this land,

Built this house with their hands

And lived a good life.

Now they're looking down

Dancing to the hill country background.

Chorus

Oh there's a round rock that lies midstream.

We can go there and share our dreams.

Hike on up to the railroad tracks

And maybe hold hands when we walk back.

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Verse 3

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A place to think and come back home

When we're tired and feeling alone

In this good life.

Where our love is found

In the hill country singing in the background.

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Verse 4

I got a guitar; you got a ring.

Let's go to Brushy Creek this spring

And have us a good time.

There ain't nothing like the sound

Of the hill country singing in the background