Give You Mine

My road's got a little more dirt on it

Than Rodeo Drive

And my moon's got a little more shine on it

Than them Broadway nights

That's why there's so many songs always singin' 'bout it

So if you're down, we can crank it up, I'll show you 'round it

And let out a little bit of your country side

I hope you don't mind

I don't got a rooftop high—rise

View with them city lights

What I've got is a porch swing, cricket singin'

Moonlit kind of paradise

And it's all yours if you're lookin' for

More stars than you can count in the sky

I can't give you the world

But, girl, I can give you mine

My laid—back's got a little more lean in it

On a Friday night

And my tea's got a little more sweet in it

Well, homemade makes it taste just right

If I could change anything about this life I'm livin'

Then, girl, I'd put a whole lot more of you in it

I don't got a rooftop high—rise

View with them city lights

What I've got is a porch swing, cricket singin'

Moonlit kind of paradise

And it's all yours if you're lookin' for

More stars than you can count in the sky

I can't give you the world

But, girl, I can give you mine

Yeah, I can give you mine

It's a big ol' world outside this map dot

I ain't got it all, but I'll give you all I've got

I don't got a rooftop high—rise

View with them city lights

What I've got is a porch swing, cricket singin'

Moonlit kind of paradise

And it's all yours if you're lookin' for

More stars than you can count in the sky

I can't give you the world

But, girl, I can give you mine

Mm, I can give you mine