SMALL HOUSE [ country, Americana, country-folk ] Click Here for Free Song Download         Sitting on a rusty patch of land         You could count the rooms on one hand         Just a small house, we called home, we called home, we called home         Just a small house we called home, home         There were sisters, there were brothers         A hard-working father and loving mother         In this small house, we called home, we called home, we called home         Just a small house we called home, home         There were good times, there was laughter         And the kinda love we're all after         And I rarely felt alone in that small house we called home         Just a small house we called home, home         Sitting on a rusty patch of land         You could count the rooms on one hand         Maybe we could'da used a little more         But we had no idea we were poor         In a small house we called home, we called home, we called home         Just a small house we called home, home             Copyright © by Richard Aberdeen ASCAP Copyright © by Freedom Tracks Music ASCAP        No part of this material may be reproduced or utilized in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including printing, photocopying, recording or by any information storage or retrieval system, without permission in writing from publisher. Inquiries:  Freedom Tracks Records.  Essays entitled Revolution and Revolution -- Side B are open copyright and may be reproduced or utilized as often as one likes.