i in country

What's the point of forty acres
If you got it all to yourself
What's singing along to a Strait song
If you ain't singing with no one else
I ain't ever seen a pick up without a shotgun seat
And I never looked at it that way
Till the day you looked at me

I know how to build a house on a hill but what would that be worth
If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of Earth
Yeah the more it turned the more I learned
No matter what I do
There ain't no I in country but there's a Y.O.U

Yeah I light up when you catch one
Hell it's the background on my phone
And now I can't stand sittin' in a stand
If I'm sitting in it all alone
I could break some ground, build half the town
Like a blue collar dream come true
Yeah I can make a name but what's a name
Without a country girl to give it to

I know how to build a house on a hill but what would that be worth
If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of Earth
Yeah the more it turned the more I learned
No matter what I do
There ain't no I in country but there's a Y.O.U yeah, a Y.O.U

When it comes to Sunday morning
I've always thanked the Lord
But ever since you
I've got a reason to
Thank him even more

I know how to build a house on a hill but what would that be worth
If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of Earth
Yeah the more it turned the more I learned
No matter what I do
There ain't no I in country but there's a Y.O.U
There ain't no I in country but there's a Y.O.U, you, yeah yeah