We've got great big bunches of love
People what a feeling
It reaches clear up to the ceiling
And out through the roof
And that's the truth

And we've got 44 acres of sunshine
20 Miles south of the county line
And people if that don't blow your mind
There's something wrong with you

Now I ain't even been down to macon
In nigh unto a year
In fact I ain't done much of nothin' at all
That can't be done right here

I guess you might say I've been keepin' myself
Pretty close to home
I want to live to my children all get grown
So I stay at home

Well we've got great big bunches of love
People what a feeling
It reaches clear up to the ceiling
And out through the roof
And that's the truth

And we've got 44 acres of sunshine
20 Miles south of the county line
And people if that don't blow your mind
There's something wrong with you

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

I don't need no aggravation to clutter up my mind
I moved out of town 3 years ago
Just to leave that all behind
Well I spend my days soaking up the sun
My nights making love to you
Well it may sound simple but that's all I want to do
You know it's true

Well we've got great big bunches of love
People what a feeling
It reaches clear up to the ceiling
And out through the roof
And that's the truth

And we've got 44 acres of sunshine
20 Miles south of the county line
And people if that don't blow your mind
There's something wrong with you

Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah