E
I got a guitar, you got a smile
E A E
We can go to Brushy Creek for a while and have us a good time
B
There ain’t nothing like the sound
A E
Of the hill country singing in the background
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
B
Oh there’s a round rock that lies midstream
A E
We can go there and share our dreams
B
Hike on up to the railroad tracks
A E
And maybe hold hands when we walk back
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
Chorus
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
Chorus