This Old House

This old house, it's got stories to tell

Newlyweds when they first bought it,twenty grand end of the road

Built fancy houses all around it, but ours was still the place to go

And we beat up the garage door with street hockey balls

Growin' up was measured by them marks on the wall

First kisses, first heartbreak, the good the bad, yeah it's seen it all

This old house, it's got stories to tell, from the first steps in the kitchen, growing up and moving out

This old house, it might not look like much, but we made that house a home when we filled it up with love

Tales that it could tell, raisin' kids & raisin' hell

All our history, all our memories in this old house

We lost Momma's favorite rosebush, the day my sister taught me to drive

And that hole in the wall was all my fault, my little bro he took the fall so we let him hang out with us that night

This old house, it's got stories to tell, from the first steps in the kitchen, growing up and moving out

This old house, it might not look like much

But we made that house a home when we filled it up with love

Tales that it could tell, raisin' kids & raisin' hell

All our history, all our memories in this old house

And all the old neighbours still know us by name

And every single one says it won't be the same

But sold signs and goodbyes — they'll never change

This old house, it's got stories to tell, from the first steps in the kitchen, growing up and moving out

This old house, it might not look like much

But we made that house a home when we filled it up with love

Tales that it could tell, raisin' kids & raisin' hell

All our history, all our memories in this old house

This old house, it's got stories to tell."