Homestead Mansion

Homestead Mansion (Larry W. Jones 01/23/2012) (song #6552)Old tin cans for flower pots, burlap sacks for rugsOveralls and calico, lives of lowly mugsBut good land is our homestead and we’re livin’ freeThere ain’t no landlord here to tell us what to beSmall rickety log shack, tar papered all in blackNow, the old chimney points south from the cold north windThe windows are few but the curtains are all blueIn my view it’s a homestead mansion since back when(instrumental)Small rickety log shack, tar papered all in blackNow, the old chimney points south from the cold north windThe windows are few but the curtains are all blueIn my view it’s a homestead mansion since back whenOur little homestead shack, there’s a lot that it lacksBut yet it still has the knack to look so home-likeBoth our hands built it and now we both fit in itOur homestead mansion will have to do for us twoOur homestead mansion is home sweet home for us two Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.